He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
It´s the battle of life
Ma want me to go find a wife
Enforce, i'm elegant and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
But that was way before i made the dough and met the game
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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