This is a song about "Grandpa s"

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Bad, just like an 80's car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I've become immune to you no name haters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

The outline which you n****s out dated

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come