No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Quit tryna be the big boss
A hell of motherfucking road blocks
So here i am at the store for some chips
I'm so boss, provin' my dominance
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Bet i'm heavy with that
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Amir is a boss who wrote the rappad app
And there's no way i can pay you back
Last level reached and i'm the final boss
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
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