Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
The prowlin' cops and enemies, we end up on cots,
For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Cause i murdered my guinea pig and stuck him in the microwave
Pig pen motherfucker
Going broke, no sir
That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours
For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Fuck them hoes and the cops
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
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