This is a song about "Someone s injury"

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

That i'll be noticed by someone

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

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

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I made umpteen faults wish to heal my injury with happiness vaccine

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again