never bite the hand that feeds you
the leader that leads you
you must follow like a Jew
and he's a Hebrew
I've known you since you first
twisted up now your dreads
hang low like the predator
it all looks shady from where I'm standing
all liftoffs don't end with safe landings
we're all fans in the grandstand
watching you skate and do handstands
hoping that you escape without a scratch
you smell like gasoline and somebody
in your camp is holding a match
it don't look good for the Bape
remember that, that clothing line was trash
even curious George knew that
watching this play out
this time who will it take out
who will play the role of Biggie
who will play the role of Pac
who will foul out
how much times left on the shot clock
It's better to squash the beef
autopsied like a side of beef
this mess has to cease
we have enough war
where's the peace
still good or bad
It's all publicity