This is a song about "Paige the sketchbook"

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The bigger the the fun

Yeah bitch this date's done

Momma say, you making me lose pay

The key is the only way

Trynna start over like im turning the page paige

While half my mental belongs in a cage

So i gotta spit to this

The name of the game is

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

But make sure if they do see

The fiends supply the shady

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad