And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair
I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Turtle dicks comb my hair
No, not on top but down there
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
A life where we don't need no welfare
Hit man? shit man, i could look down the cross hair
Look what i got here, color black is my hair
Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear
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