This is a song about "Hoffman s coffins"

And that´s how it has begun

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

If only i could go back into the 80’s

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

It´s the battle of life

I just shake dice

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

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