This is a song about "Tupac back"

We both teenagers with the same mind state

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

When tupac was wearing the nose piercing with the curved brim

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

And tupac the original king of rap

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,