This is a song about "Tupac and biggie smalls"

Must be something you want me to see

And tupac spit on their territory/

Its like comparing chipmunks to biggie smalls,

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

And all women who had light features, see

With out people like reggie, jay-z, tupac and biggie

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

East with biggie and group home

Please sugar don't come alone

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

I style on new york, pile up my fork

But the same deposition take it every time

But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime

Tupac started it, and ima finish it like this/

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss