But it's buried in the sand somewhere and you let it stay there instead
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Always have faith, so ascertained
Lookin' at me, now they know my face
Then there was a sudden change of faith
D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine
Somewhere right now for cash there is a crime.
So i wanna make sure somewhere
They're tryin to say that i don't care
Sometime, somewhere, i'll end up nowhere like an old trend
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
Move like i’m walking with an open case
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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