This is a song about "Jeremy s ass"

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

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

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

You get close but no cigar

Bad, just like an 80's car

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

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

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest