Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
You gotta go all day for that gold
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
Is a space that now you hold
And i drop top off in a hot cold
I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
I say that the pool is closed
I got them saying
Here comes the next rap king
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Little romeo going against king arthur...with juliet,
And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red
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