Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
That not a big deal, i've got all a+ on my page thus far
On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal
The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal
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