It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
Curb stomp your face, racist
Real nigga, that's just how i'm built
Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
Forget about the politicians cause we know they all racist
My ink pen so racist,
If i lost you be patient
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest
That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist
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