This is a song about "Roller skating pigs"

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

She got me like a roller coaster

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Roller, can't decide which way to roll over/

See, i like the person that you are

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

You swine, all you pigs do is whine

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive