This is a song about "Yow what s up"

Okay just woke up, typed in rappad and guess what pop up

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

If you like what we doing speak the fuck up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

What the fuck is up what it is how you doing

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

Cause you no longer safe, so go hide yow face

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

That's motivation, my people living wicked

Ask me what i'm drinking pour it up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble