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

Weed no seeds, last Cannabis Cup
A druggie that mind hasn't been damaged
With danglin I lust for angels to fuck
My cannon is tucked, fast I panic and bust
Brain burnt out like a mechanical
I'm too to touch
A scandalous bunch don't with trust
Scammin for bucks, pink candy deluxe out sluts
After a show bring all my on the bus
Next city, leave 'em dizzy, and stuck
Hangin in clubs like blacks in
Gats we aim and at acts of bravery
Maybe {?} bouncin off of Shady Lee {?}
Can add, but still 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, planet is fucked
Life had been so far, I just manage to bluff
Scandal and drugs got my hands in cuffs
Man it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to up, uhh


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


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

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