This is a song about "Glocks and biggie smalls"

That means biggie and pac are still on the mic

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

That's re-creating pac and biggie, leonardo himself,

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

Where my niggas pop rocks and lock glocks, know not,

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Bitches say i'm too hot, livin' the life of biggie and 2pac