This is a song about "Rubix cube"

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

-w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

Literally, crossed that burn you'll need an ice cube

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

It just won't happen, sitting in a cube

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple