This is a song about "Two pac"

Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Puttin two and two together

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Pac was like jesus for me, but nas wrote the bible

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Become the greatest rapper since pac died

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Pinch pitching for hitchcock up in heaven with pac

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Cos my mac ten sprays like 'pac then (the old days)

To seize everything you ever wanted

But i'll never do my nigga like pac did