This is a song about "Sentence"

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Without a sentence bail, it’s 25 to life,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

You didn't demolish shit i'm the president with the sentence

Okay man you do the drop

Ending their sentence with a full stop./

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

67. coz it's a critical sentence,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Even if she knew you were wrong, she'd let you complete the sentence.

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

Every sentence i say, will make you question your religion you fakes//