This is a song about "S oking"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

And that´s how it has begun

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

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

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Or let the mob handle that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit