This is a song about "Big pac"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Nas pac big l and jay not tomorrow today, but that'll never happen laughing

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

But i'll never do my nigga like pac did

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

That means biggie and pac are still on the mic

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Black fours red drop head doors

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Send her back saying "thug life" like im pac and im out

Pinch pitching for hitchcock up in heaven with pac

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Because of you we are overly dedicated

That i am a white and write diss tracks like pac did.