Momma say, you making me lose pay
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
The roc to allido, they all believe me though
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun
Little gay-lookin boy
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
Little gay lookin' boy
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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