After that moscato hit
You based your life off of 50's shit
Oh shit you thought eazy wasn't going back in it under the circumstance, but i
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Lol, fuck it, i don't have time for this shit.
Look in the scope, my people still a target
It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
Stalk that time get it get it,time, time,oh give me some mo time
Yeah, since i was a knee high
Time for the drive by, oh my
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