This is a song about "Mom s spaghetti"

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

I don’t care where ya are

Bad, just like an 80's car

My kick game be making fifa envy

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

S on my chest like a superman vest

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left