Trip, and then you never snitch
I'm a p.i.m.p never trick on a bitch.
He aint clean on a scene
Girl cut up, got lean on lean
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
No more fumbling with frets, thinking which string to pick
Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string.
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Count on myself like a castaway
Going hard, like the metal string fret.
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
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