This is a song about "These true nigga s"

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport

And these nigga see this shit as a water sport

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

I need a backyard full court size

It´s the battle of life