This is a song about "Biggie smalls and yg shooting shit down"

And this shit is passed down to our next of kin,

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Shooting down moms and wives

Turn off the lights

Open side malls and broken ride smalls

So i went down south but i ended up north

East with biggie and group home

They blowing up my phone

And they tryna to lock me down like they own that shit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Bruises from tip-to-toe and as he grows his bubble-wrap smalls.

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls