This is a song about "Ho s and bitches"

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

For those whey no fit dey fix son

And that´s how it has begun

And i never put a ho before my bro

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Of bad bitches and good tree

Looking at your money

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Watch me smack a ho, turn around and catapult off