This is a song about "Communication arts"

You haters put up your guards

Rapping like im practicing dark arts

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

I believe mcing is the best way of communication,

All on the furniture with no regards

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

No god dam way of communication

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

And this will be the song that we sing

Communication is lost like beijing

For some reason our communication blew

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue