This is a song about "Julius caesar wants to tax us and make us walk to bethleham"

Horoscope is picies, they try blind us and make us turn

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Always here to please us

Niggas talk with limited service

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Were educators and indicators that you don't want to fuck with us

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

I opened up, to the darkness surrounding us/

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Everything that is to be suspected from us,

These bitches want nothin but to please us

By a brotha who was hopeless

Memories under trees that relieve us. from diseases conceived to bereave us

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness