This is a song about "Parent s death"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

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

S on my chest like a superman vest

But i can only love you when you undressed

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

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

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess