Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
Toilet paper to wipe my ass
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
I was being an ass
So chase the air hide your stash
A couple of hookers, nice ass
Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash
While i rise take your ass
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
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