When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
Where i from, it get cold
S queezys very bold
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
And later found out that was your sister
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
I’m sorry i fucked your sister
You is not hip then i can not coach her
I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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