This is a song about "S mate"

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

If only i could find my soul mate,

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

I wish i just in bed right now with your best mate,

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Be free in society or a prison mate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate