It´s the battle of life
Take her back to where i live
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
You get your girl for something tight tomorrow
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Staying an addict like the top of a mansion
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Microsoft kick back and show me some wrath/ this ain't no thug mansion this is a path/
I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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