Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
All i need is the notepad
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Grow it in my red house
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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