This is a song about "Miss piggy"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Life with out biggie and tupac is a life with cops actin all piggy, and rhymes all whack,

You stood me up and i understand

Taking money out the piggy bank

And now that i’m getting money

Kissy kissy did you miss me

In 2 to 6 hours

Miss you more with no bounce

Mr. piggy, ya fat monster, i think you've fallen in the wrong trap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

So bow down to the miss.

Niggas talk with limited service

Fearing imma miss my chance

If i don't make that man there dance

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this