Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
C u fucked my life so i turned to the drug life
What we gotta do to survive
Well... not at this point in my life
Life ain't really easy u gotta feel the pain
I wanted the money and never the fame
The dead society of a poet
R.y.o.t., you suck at this rap shit,
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
Be stronger than life and don't get beaten, and cause u ain't a heathen life will never treason
Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch
Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich
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