This is a song about "Nick s mom"

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

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

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

You get close but no cigar

Bad, just like an 80's car

Luxury life, results living bad

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest