This is a song about "Maca s womb"

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

And you are not around like black fathers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

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

How simple they are

Bad, just like an 80's car

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!