This is a song about "Conquistador s"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

You don't mean that, you faggot

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I'm a fucking rap star

Bad, just like an 80's car

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money