Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
I know what you do with that
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
The real muscle in the message of that
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
Got yo girl in this dick
Small, but you talkin' big
Buy my dick, man whys my dick
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
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