This is a song about "Real nigga s"

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

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

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

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

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga