This is a song about "Fuck you 2pac"

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

It's really not an issue

But like 2pac said, keep ya head up/

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Or should i push them away like 2pac says/

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Missiles through your rooftop like 2pac, that's the man,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

When 2pac got shot early on

Brought the game back to life on a 2pac track/

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black