40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Hard to move on when you always regret one
Where i from, it get cold
S queezys very bold
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
I'm trying to figure out what's going on,before i could reach her she was gone
You doc me now but after this you gone be like damn she right
I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
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