This is a song about "Rap s dad"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Well its between you and dad

Bet i'm heavy with that

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

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

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit