Of the book of your life
Right flows down and they might go nice
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,
I give bitches dick and leave
Top of my pile of bodies
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime
Your yard, full of pieces of lard
I mean that from the bottom of my heart
Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world
Of being of always getting wired
All we need is convienient love
Of which im not exactly proud of,
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
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