Christine is found dead, that very next day
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
But it's too late,fabiana is dead
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
All i'm saying is society, pushes you into a pit. stop it.
Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
Hip hop isnt a blight on society, it is its fucking delight
You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Bitch you a menace to your society, reading your lyrics is comedy,
When you can't hear me with your ears, cause society is defining
Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying
That rap is mostly dead/
Kick back and know yo son set
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