Albuquerque’s TUPAC

Im having vivid dreams where im sittin pushin a bently
I won't stop til i get it competition should bet me
Im contemplating readin those letters that you had sent me
Theres some things that i should do but my pride wouldn't let me
Im livin independent now make moves and we bossin
In a new city just to perform and its awesome
Heard some fans take about my name like i lost it
Thats a stone cold stunner like my name is austin bitch im flossin
Not before my bills cause i pay that'
Any money that comes in from music imma save that/
I know me so i prolly shouldn't say that'
Soon as i get on ill make these strippers do the rain dance-
If jay-z was to hear this he prolly call me (2)pac a lot
You lookin like pappa doc'
Westside till im gettin shot
In the booth until i rot
This is really all i got
You can tell im goin in
Ive never been nonchalant//
Crtics tell me my music got weaker'
But those are the niggas who gonna hit me for features'
Im goin thru these pages (notebooks) i should prolly get a beeper'
I can't join the military im smokin on refer this is ether'
And thats the type of shit that i can't pass
The shit im on you can smell it through a gas mask
The chick im with make your bitches look half ass
But anyways, back to the subject im killin
Niggas they love it' im out the roof and im dumpin
I used to care about hundreds/
But my nigga thats nothin
Walk a mile in my shoes' you can see the shit that we been through
People gonna sleep on you'
Thats ok im dreamin too
No groupies i rather rumble through sheets (notebooks)
Cause when im in this place im at one with my inner peace
Name ring bells when you mention the name deez'
Im better than any unsigned rapper on this beat
Prove it