This is a song about "Ben s mom"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Clap two times if you drunk

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple