This is a song about "Billy s mum"

Convertibles with turbo jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

And it ain't no problem

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Puts up with mum and dads crap

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Sky high, iced out paradise

It´s the battle of life

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

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

All up under the covers day

A foster mum while they