It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Clap two times if you drunk
Twista finna get up on the track
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
I mean of course just the same old
S queezys very bold
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
The outline which you n****s out dated
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