We've gon so far astray
Who will make a gay pay.
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Because what you spit is gay,
She do everything i say
Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
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