This is a song about "Tupac"

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,

When tupac was wearing the nose piercing with the curved brim

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Tupac started it, and ima finish it like this/

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac