Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Trying hard to speak and
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I really can't under what s the fighting for
Pine-green foams, they may never see the store
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
In 2 to 6 hours
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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