She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Id laugh like "whats the matter"
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Blow some fucking hash and laugh
And when it come to the cash
We don't believe you, you need more people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I have to laugh about that
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
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