This is a song about "Dante s inferno"

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

To this day, the game, will never be the same

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

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

They at the same spot they making no progress

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

In the house, holla back

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

Like dante and virgil

Inhale my color purple