This is a song about "Being in care"

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

Prepared with care and provided in pairs,

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

Another 5, eli won't even be there

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Now this is what i call an evening

I believed in a higher being.

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Hate being in this position

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Now i move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon

Open up your contacts then scroll

Being swallowed in a vac whole