You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
The replacement of the word "mother"
And then raped my mother,
And i just want to hold her
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
It´s the battle of life
Before we see it's hard to live
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
You, you, you have to pay for that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Tim fuckin duncan, posting up
Without your love it's cold as fuck
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