Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang
You fuck with a family man, understand, my pen brings it like a laden weatherman/
I'll win putting your shit in the recycle bin
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition
I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama
Jus like that no more drama from mr. osama.
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
Looking like osama,
You made me wanna
Had to d up like all in a titty cup
My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets
And fuck you all, i'm rap's bin laden,
And we ain't land on that mr. reagan
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