Just a convo

i just had a conversation with god, he like you and your squad,

all gon reach the top, and have unlimited bitches on your cock,

and your gonna have enough money for unlimited pot,

and i will never ever lose heart, just go on and let the creativeness spark,

my rhymes stay sharp, and always leave a mark, from start, to end, girls

that said, i only see you has a friend, see all of this money i spend,

now pull off they skirt and bend, pac, big, and nas is where i stemmed,

from, now pass that rum hun, blow and fuck me be done, smoke till i get dumb,

whipe the weed crumbs, i am not a victim, i have gained wisdom,

am no longer part of this system, yes listen,

 

to what i have to say,

make sure when you wake up you give thanks and pray, that

i dont have to slaughter you like krayzey, his mind must be feeling a little hazy,

his bitch like oh my god abel's dick is tasty, ill keep spitin daily, even if its

raining, trust me nigga we all know you not aiming, you just faking, ay im just

saying, after this everybody gon be like damn abel slaying, california is where

im staying, i feel my mind fading, my tounge raging, ima stop before im fainting

and ima say goodbye, cuz on it i got five, and i have to say all this was lies,

so im just rollin the dice, hopin you like, gimmie the blunt and light, let

reach a new height..