This is a song about "Huygen s principle"

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

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

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

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

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Got to the end of the tunnel

And out of principle