This is a song about "S i s t i n e"

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

And niggas flashing crazy

Even ice, i , c , e

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Listened to hip hop and thoght i am not alone that´s all crazy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,