Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
So i thanks for my mom
My sim card's the bomb
Self made self paid man
Can't tell mom the same thang
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Im happier when high and drunk
She said it really dont matter if its real though
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
S on my chest like a superman vest
Then push the milk on a slow bend
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