This is a song about "Lonely brothers"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

If your not with me, the world seems so lonely

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Me im by my lonely

Hopin' that my niggas see

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

But make sure if they do see

You got me blue and lonely

Let there be made brothers,

This one's for the lovers

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles