This is a song about "Being talked about"

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,

I wonder why we take from our women

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

I ask you what's so good about being a king,

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Even the note when he talked about his little... thing.

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Talked about taking my life but everyone seemed to call my bluff