This is a song about "Like 2pac a poet addressing the world crime"

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Brought the game back to life on a 2pac track/

And i'm not a poet

Can’t you hear that

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

All the bullshit aside, homicide is a crime

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Will spin round the world like a tornado

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Missiles through your rooftop like 2pac, that's the man,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Overdose heimlich procedure reversing in time saving lifes like a crime