This is a song about "Tupac and biggie"

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//

But, i ain't slim shady, i'm tupac mixed with jay and them,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Coming from where tupac, dr. dre and ice cube

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

Life with out biggie and tupac is a life with cops actin all piggy, and rhymes all whack,