[Verse 2]
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, n###a?
I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, n___a
Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl? Bird 🌚s and burnt bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
You 🌚s'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Va**nal Option"? *the p word*
🌚 better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin'
F**k a caption, want action, no accident
And I'm hands-on, he f**k around, get polished
F**ked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, 🌚s better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you 🌚s like another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass 🌚 need to stay they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy