This is a song about "Hatter s can go and blow"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'm madder then the hatter after he dropped acid and fell off of his ladder

The games bout to, go blow me

Fuck fame, fuck money

You can go ahead and fight

Working day or night

And anybody who fucks around and thinks they can go dissin' me,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

I miss you at my recent show

And we can go toe to toe

Memories of my nigga but he dead now

Know that you can go ahead and catch a cow