This is a song about "E30 s"

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

So i banged for a minute

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

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

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t