It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
May just gon' bring hobo back
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
With these macs i've got a bad habit
S queezys very bold
Where i from, it get cold
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Get ya head bust
My g"s have been handcuffed,
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