Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
Im washin off another plate
Its the things that i hate
Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit
Music and i fuse it,
I'd hate to see this music stagnant, watch it remain the same,
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
Took me a while just to write those
Everyday i hate, i loath,
Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
Golly wolly i, still hear the hate
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
Cause you didn’t play the game right
I got the music inside
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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