This is a song about "Sam s head"

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

No car key and i mean that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Even uncle sam agrees.

Now i'm living out my dreams

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people