This is a song about "2nd chance"

But i’m praying in advance

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

And i got a little big, keep it low key

September 2nd will go down in history

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

That amputate and draw blood to animate 2nd dimensions

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Just in a single glance, not given a chance.

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

How the fuk could they have a chance

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

That amputate and draw blood to animate 2nd dimensions

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

No monopoly type flow, no chance