This is a song about "Devil s scripture"

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

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

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

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Everything monumental in my uncannily scripture

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

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

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life

Ha i dare ya', i'm like the devil!

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level