Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
And i don't gotta talk about my feelings
My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,
Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,
You see the way i move, i am in another gear
All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Now you buying birthday presents
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
My last girlfriend would kick me into the mud for no reason
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