This is a song about "Getting jobs"

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Burst out like pop.the only page you'll end up is looking up jobs on the last

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

But i got these shitty jobs, and look at me, i’m educated,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Is southern culture, still we got our fucking jobs overseas,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You sell yourself for better jobs

Feminine’s getting intimate

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

And every day my mama drifts jobs like she's sleep-walking,

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking