This is a song about "Melons"

Poor caveats fell in to the porker's meat melons

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Seen niggas pedal melons and meddlin' in endeavors,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And i'll crack any minute and split you open like melons,

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions