This is a song about "My wife and son"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

Am i doing this. but then i go home and my wife starts screamin cause im home

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Mami... she open, she open

// [but the kid is not my son]

You can be my crazy wife

Rollin' down the four o five

Talked to my homies bout ya like you were my wife

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

With a nice family and a good wife,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice