This is a song about "Nando s watermelon and isikeli"

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

All the girls really want is fun

And that´s how it has begun

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker