This is a song about "Tupac shurkur"

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

To find a tupac documentary which happens/

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

What would tupac say, after he was riddled with shots

And tupac the original king of rap

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years