Talking about fight club,
A twenty somethin cup
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Well, um, there's a but
Braggin in the night club,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
I know you're mad, but so what
Who's sneaking in the club?
In a strip club getting a lap dance
I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Hard to move on when you always regret one
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