This is a song about "Poppa"

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//

Eazy-e, the grand poppa of hip hop, his beats used to be the jam//

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can