This is a song about "Today s music"

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

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

But the same deposition take it every time

But i've overcome my fear today

If you out there let me hear you say

Sing with me, just for today,

I have so much to say

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And i be on the block all day

Just eat your icecream today

And guess where you are today

What you want me to say