This is a song about "Pac"

Were about sackin, crackin and snappin, rappin like 2 pac been,

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Sometimes a beef erupts like big and pac shakur,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Shit, see that thing there was mine

It's like watching pac in his prime/

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

But i'll never do my nigga like pac did

Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace

But in the meantime it's lights please

Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,

16 on death rowit's to all my partners in the penitentiaries