This is a song about "Jake s journal"

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

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

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

And that´s how it has begun

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

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

And you all will respect that