This is a song about "Ukrainian"

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

I think found where your mind was

On re up, need strips in cases

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Mind your motherfucking business

While re-sealing your stitches

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

That's re-creating pac and biggie, leonardo himself,