This is a song about "Corporate"

But not tie because i'm not corporate.

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

By these corporate executives wanting to hate the hardest,

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Corporate executive who doesn't give a fuck, i'm wicked,

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

We're takin' shit out like greedy corporate ceo bankers,

And see those corporate executives fund corrupt elections,

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions