This is a song about "By he s"

G-5 sitting on the runway

You know he flea by sunday

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

When i was delivered by the doc he stated i was dead

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

But little did he know by doin' that, he'd be distant

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Til he was blinded by his blood and then blinded by his rage

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

He thought his problem would be solved by visiting churches,