Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
This batmobile is real hard to steer
But luckily tim changed my year
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
Tim fuckin duncan, posting up
Me and your mum had rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
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