Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
My g"s have been handcuffed,
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Of impactful things one can ask for
To my own fucking brother
She was lucky, so was her brother
"contemplate", i wrote about her
I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,
I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,
And california on that jerk shit
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
To make karma come faster than she normally will
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