This is a song about "Ana the russian"

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

The more battles the better the flows

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close