Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
Out of this coviction of feelings
I don't know what you heard about
Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,
But im trying to run this town
It's just my soda mixed with brown
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest
Yea me and my fuckin legion we will run this fucking town
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
I know a little betty from downtown
I'm the biggest prick in this town
Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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