Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Gillis-grant, the people chant
Two white cups and i got that drank
Thinkin of the the dreams
Five shots she ready to leave
As the king upon the throne
Smoke one stack straight to my dome
You gotta breathe and be at ease
As the tao converted the thief
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
Ill be doing shows, groupies tryna chant but i don't fuck wit clones they
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