This is a song about "Qacha s nek"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Wit my kin that i came in wit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

We never tattle, let god handle that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit