This is a song about "Cussing someone s girl"

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

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

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

S on my chest like a superman vest

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

I don’t care where ya are

Bad, just like an 80's car

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time