Dear Pac if you can hear me speak, I really gotta know, is there a heaven for a G?
Although we never met i'm feeling like I know you, you live through your music I relate to your struggle, see I was in the cell cut of from the world feeling how you felt, just me against the world, spit into
O the camera-yeaa thats something I would do in a court room on trial fresh out the hospital alot of things changed in the game since you clocked out suge ain't tuff no more he got knocked out, real n***as out numbered 99 to 1, im alone it feels like im the last one. because im from were im from I took bigs side I can't lie but your music was the soundtrack to my life, im honest its deeper than just rhyming I never crossed past without a couple things in common see I dont give a f** like you ain't give a f** same bandana same middle finger up love my n***as and catered to no b**h, im on one mission and that is to get rich tell me were I fit im cut from a different key I keep it real I ain't fit for this industrie co*ks**ers and liers they not men to me its no love they motivated by jelousy none of these n***as is wat they pretend to be,, lord protect me from my friends not my enemies they sleeping on me they thinking that I won't shine but I made it this far without a co-sign just me waving my black flag watching n***as mimiking you and I just laugh I know how it feels to try to change ure life, but theirs still some n***as I wanna stick my knife in,damn- but thats another story, another song it was an honor to finally meet the outlaws who can they compare me to if not u dont follow let other n***as do auto tune im from brooklyn but theirs real gs everywhere and on the shelve theirs a snitch on every tear it ain't about east cost or west cost to all of my soldiers lets make a toast to fallen comrads and thugs too I need them to love me how they love you straight to the top is where ima be I would be lying if I say u ain't inspire me