This is a song about "Just us"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Of yours, we just defy it, c'mon, bite us, try to justify it, it's you, not us that's righteous

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Cause its just us two, i'm from east oakland we don't play around or else you'll be

Cause some of you bitches funny

And you know its just us three

Sad i just said it, fed in to acknowledge us

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

But we just adapted to the world givin to us

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

God's coming to get us, ok homie just don't be late

All these bitches running at us just the same man

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can