Always on some new shit cnn
Sure he died in 96 n
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,
He thinks that he can control
De la soul is from the soul
Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
Said she'd return, but he learned that she got slaughtered though
He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
He wonders why he even tries, why is he wasting his time?
And then along came the wrong man for her
Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/
Hope all over again, we can start
Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!
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