This is a song about "Catching body s"

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

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Bad, just like an 80's car

With the goons i spar

It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

It´s the battle of life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

If i got life left i'm not catching my breath

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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