This is a song about "2pac shit"

I'll pull a fucking 2pac push you off a building like jdot's got the juice now

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

All this medication doesn't help shit,

I'mma sign that work and release that

Wondering shit, questioning shit

I put some cash in ya pocket

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

I put the nigga in his casket

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Dumb fuck i drink the same fuckin #juice as 2pac

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

I say left cause 2pac died a long time ago.