This is a song about "Cohn s disease"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

Let fly trigger a torpedo nuclear or a new disease

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

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

Let them die of a dreadful disease

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Home of the rappin disease

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

The words they say decay him like they're a disease

I hurl chargin fees just to acquire my fire an disease

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze