This is a song about "Letter to my child"

I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Prop my verse/ so i can stop the curse and murk this child

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Call my dot cuz im above you like the lowercase letter i dont try to

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

I had to take a pen, to apologize in this letter

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Father was rich enough to pay, child would never have any sons