Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout
And i doubt you can fully understand what i'm talking 'bout/
So let's have a toast, everything fine
Speak my language i think it's bout time
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Think i'm throwing low blows yo how bout i throw you a left hook catch you like a fish bitch,
I been thinkin' bout you. i know you know the deal,
With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here
Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command
Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped
Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
Bout some shit thats been shanking my wrists.
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Enough with the song now, i think my point's been proven.
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