Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
I have no killer degree, cause
Organized crime, i kill your boss
Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke
I don't wanna mope, and i don't have no dope,
Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks
I only do it because i have no shames
Father was rich enough to pay, child would never have any sons
And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions
I remember what my father said
And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead
No one knew what i have been through
Knowing that i need you
Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed
Father i come to you again for i have sinned
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >