This is a song about "How to rap like 2pac"

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Rap to me is like boxing to ali

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Memories of my nigga but he dead now

Accustomed to the consistency like dammit how

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

I could send my10 year old michael to your place to teach you how to rap.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Not against it or id be found dead like 2pac nation

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

He aint even know how to rap, feel what am saying?

They forgot about the fourth coast

Like how we supposed to uphold