This is a song about "2pac"

Not against it or id be found dead like 2pac nation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen