This is a song about "Two pac"

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

But i'll never do my nigga like pac did

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

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

Puttin two and two together

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

That means biggie and pac are still on the mic

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Were about sackin, crackin and snappin, rappin like 2 pac been,

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion