This is a song about "Who s"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

May just gon' bring hobo back

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

And that´s how it has begun

I'm caged up in state prison