This is a song about "2pac is paranoid"

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

When 2pac got shot early on

Missiles through your rooftop like 2pac, that's the man,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Bitches say i'm too hot, livin' the life of biggie and 2pac

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Brought the game back to life on a 2pac track/

Weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Pay dues like a hair salon

When 2pac got shot early on

Looking behind you feeling a little paranoid

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed