This is a song about "Tupac shakur"

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

Big l, tupac, & b.i.g did this beat justice but not alone

To find a tupac documentary which happens/

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac

Cause my mother let me do what i want

When tupac was wearing the nose piercing with the curved brim

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

The realest in the game, i'm bumpin' tupac in this bitch

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

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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