The outline which you n****s out dated
Get the zippo and spark the shit
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Saying they this and that
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
We don't believe you, you need more people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
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