This is a song about "Jamiee s nose"

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

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

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

This wolf will bite you, leave you with a broke nose

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Where i from, it get cold

S queezys very bold

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Ain't no women at the shows

Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine