This is a song about "2nd quarter"

My records sell, yes sir

“i’ll give you a quarter”

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Even though i only got a b last quarter

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

The god of sunny, i'm the 2nd messiah, the rediscovery

Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

That amputate and draw blood to animate 2nd dimensions

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Music now days is torture,bloody knuckle with a quarter,