This is a song about "Sly people"

When pac get high

People steal, people die,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Anger on your sly shit face spray that shit with mace throw you in your case this

People are people so let’s just mind our own

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

So many selfish people

Cause this album pack enough evil

With no wings, feeling sly

She gotta hold her head up high

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And werent we just the two cutest people

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

A soulfully sung session or a sly taunt