Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
And whenever they'd fight, he'd let a song play
And we got history, let's repeat it the right way
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
Bringing up fucking ro-bots
Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed
S on my chest like a superman vest
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Let me mom know i got in a fight and guns were dispersed
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
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