It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
To make karma come faster than she normally will
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
No ho, acquainted with the floor
Or keep small it around four
You seem like the type to have a small dick
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
Never let the game play youand for the fame
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
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