I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
Mum and dad dintnt like it
I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit
It's slight blemishes and life system
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
But that’s just life, where i’m from
So slim davy please call up your mum
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep
Kirk starfleet, your a fucking klingon with a fake dick on meet defeat
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
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