Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit
Life work balance get on that academic tip,
But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!
Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts
We all just victims of that thug life
Call the network dipset family ties
Living that, living that life is da best,
I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
That isn't what my life is
Aight santana man...let's do this
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