This is a song about "Me and he"

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

And though the present seemed unpleasant he asked to tell it for me

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

And as i kneel theyre and ask him why he made me so odd

So i did, he influenced me, his friends comin over and rhyming in the basement,

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

These joints here not found at the mall

He helps me up and i stand tall

He set up a challenge and backed down cause he's scared to face me

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Because he killed the old me and put the holy spirit in that night.

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Rest in peace to my motherfuckin' biggie smallsthat's right bwoy, it's goin on, right herethug life god bless the dead

And its ironic he was pulling me off bert when we fought, he wanted all the respect he could get

Told me he loves me and he really would like us to date,

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid