And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
My garage full of cars that bounce
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Told you camp lo was my favorite
I got ak-47's get ya shit lit
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
You done put two of america's most wanted in the same
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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