40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
Right flows down and they might go nice
It´s the battle of life
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong
"you already wrote the gay song
Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song
It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
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