This is a song about "Life s mistery"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

The outline which you n****s out dated

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I used to be the most humble until

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

S on my chest like a superman vest