This is a song about "Sitting on your whole life"

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

With new crowd in , your sec life with whole new level

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Sitting on the roof and yell fuck everything

And that's exactly it, your missing out on your life,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Sitting on the high tops sniping you targets,

Live they whole life drainin' booze

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Your whole style sounds like n sync on commercial

Cause this album pack enough evil