This is a song about "Vice"

And then it get boring till you add vice

I'm everything that they call nice

You reflect me, i love that about you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

My wicked ways are like a vicious vice

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

But now vice versa story changed he became a rapper, doctor,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

As tight as it could go, like a vice locked in tight,

Pass by life twice with vice thrashes to curdle whom,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Stuck in a vice, hide your kids and hide your wife