Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state
To make karma come faster than she normally will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.
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