Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
Just reigned through the land like water in a famine,
Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped
Medicine men and shamans saw it as a way to enter the spirit land
Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand
Gun control means using both hands in my land
Round my motherfuckin way
To a land far far away
My conscious only knew whats half tight
And with any luck i'll make it land on a spike
My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land
Cause even thugs get lonely, understand
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals
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