This is a song about "Your dadda"

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Dump that bitch in the sly

Your gonna gratify

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Blow trees like a hurricane

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

That damier bag i bought her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Through all the rain and the pain

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.