This is a song about "Tupac back"

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

And tupac the original king of rap

And tupac spit on their territory/

I reel them in, goadomes on see

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

Than to be a true legend like tupac shakur

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot