This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for s"

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

I really can't under what s the fighting for

You have been begging for a pair of 110s

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny