This is a song about "A word and you was nothing for sure my righteousness and heroism makes me pure"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

He was my cousin and he was there for me

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

When she left me my heart was empty nothing pure

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

I hate to rhyme a word twice, my soul was his for the taking,

I didnt complain and didnt say a word,

That bitch was racist, got me fired