Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe
Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes
That shit was way ahead of time, had emcees runnin' miles,
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Mixed with egyptian nile,i run for they miles,
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
Two thousand one born a son of a gun
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
Two thousand and one years after christ
Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind
After the two thousand no one could rhyme better
I'll kiss you just a little, i promise it's forever
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