This is a song about "It s"

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

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

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Take her back to where i live

It´s the battle of life

The outline which you n****s out dated

You, you, you have to pay for that

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

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