First out the gate last back to class,
1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass
Taking time out my day to try and open up your eyes
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
Hanging out here all day long,
And we don't know no right from wrong
When i first came to the school we hung out every day
I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray
Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped
First day in your new life, or another day in hell tormented by your past.
Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace
Letting these words fly out my mouth bet i win first place
One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.
I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away
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