Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
The outline which you n****s out dated
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Now you got me hopped up on that
And that´s how it has begun
Ross and folarin, couple women
Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
It´s the battle of life
Inferior, but i'm nice
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way
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