This is a song about "Drinking and smoking and spitting lyrics and it s not a life sentence"

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

But now spitting shit up so fast it comes out of my mouth and not my ass

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

It really takes me about a day just to write good lyrics and

And make em fatal hostages with a fated sentence then to present them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Listened to hip hop and thoght i am not alone that´s all crazy

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

Without a sentence bail, it’s 25 to life,

Bring the battering ram where you live

We don't believe you, you need more people

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