No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Bad, just like an 80's car
You know...you know who you are
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
But for long time i had gone cold
S queezys very bold
We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click
I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Chris wallace said the sky was the limit
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab
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