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La-la la-la la-la la-la, to sharrrrrre..
Da, da-da, nothin, by D-Twellllllve..

Weed no seeds, last Cannabis Cup
A druggie mind hasn't been damaged enough
With danglin I lust for angels to fuck
My cannon is tucked, move fast I and bust
Brain burnt out a mechanical clutch
I'm too to touch
A scandalous bunch don't gamble trust
Scammin for bucks, pink deluxe out mishandlin sluts
After a show all my fans on the bus
Next city, 'em dizzy, stranded and stuck
Hangin in like blacks in slavery
Gats we aim and squeeze at of bravery
speakers {?} bouncin off of Shady Lee {?}
Can barely add, but got A.D.D. (what I say?)
Work the do', make 'em play for
I ain't gotta say shit 'til the A.K. shall

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To whom it may concern, this is fucked
Life had been hard so far, I just manage to
and drugs got my hands in some cuffs
Man it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to up, uhh


Speakin at AA while intoxicated
a arm-less fighter to box in Vegas
Plot with haters, they kill me on my for later
Havin free phone sex with
Next Grammy's your man P is rockin
Leavin full rabbit ears, I'm a pocket raider
Every block invaders, all cops is
Any hood thief hands get like hot potatoes
The hardest mayor that garbage sayers
Thinkin outside the box like Squares
Wild like Ben hair
Hate the niggaz that ain't spitters blow up off market (you!)
So from now on I'm terror
Aiyyo God, here I come, tell 2Pac to up


Got young that handle any further glory
Fix my son a lunch for school so murder for me
'Pac and Pun tags up in pergatory
Waitin to get in heaven or "Grimey," word to Nore
Anything you before me
Hah, it's simple like a life suburban story
Turn my poor peeps murkers for beef
Who the fuck is I'm searchin for weed
And why did God all these worthless MC's?
Still tryin to find out for what they breathe
My pops hit the and then he birthed a new breed
I hit bad bitches raw it's worth the disease
the Ku Klux Klan, they abuse curtains and sheets
And I 'em at home, but that's a personal peeve
The (Pills) is (Purple) indeed
And I'm screamin loud as hell "Fuck the Earth" when I

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