This is a song about "1995 2 chainz"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Romans 2:11 for god shows no partiality

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

I know what it takes

Got me thinking you 2 chains

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

Slow and steady wins this race

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her