And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
The outline which you n****s out dated
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
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