A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
Suck it up, and hit like the rhythm flows through mc terra
You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I rather give you my last to see you live again
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Attention is a must
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Carefree i don’t need the stress
Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
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