Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride
Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde
When tupac was wearing the nose piercing with the curved brim
Everybody finger point in your direction
I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags
A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks
I had beef with that motherfucker back in the day,
Can't be held against you in any kind of way
Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/
When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
You're in debt with beef your mc career, shelved
And don't perform after him or you might regret
Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf
Equipped with a piece, case you niglets wanted beef
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
What would tupac say, after he was riddled with shots
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