Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
You based your life off of 50's shit
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
The outline which you n****s out dated
But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Back when the mc's expressed their life and life's running struggles//
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe
If only i could go back into the 80’s
They at the same spot they making no progress
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
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