This is a song about "Grandmar s pussy infection"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Sick like an infection, and no recollection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

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

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit