This is a song about "Pun"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Not trying to be nas, jay, or pun, just the coldest one spitting

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

Now this shit is turning to a habit

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

See with a district columbia vision

That was a pun no seriousness in that one

Yea he did but it's a pun all i did was #trash #it

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Hiperlink is a good pun, but i've already won

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I just crush a lot on my big pun shit