I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,
It's factual, this class acts back and irascible
Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple
Skipping class and growing cold
Is a space that now you hold
Duck duck, say goose
And i have trust issues
They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
You told me i could trust you and you let me fall
That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass
She used to make good money, and we were middle class,
Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass
And now it's the perfect time to start our little class
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat
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