This is a song about "Listen to the voice of vocaation"

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Youll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps

The race war, when it's us against all of them

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Replaced with kids sayin' "did you listen to the wack bar of that illuminati fool?"//

Tupac shakur gave voice to all the masses with his rhymes,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

You'll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

To the voice of the oblivion,