My first words was thug for life and papa pass the mack
All I'm trying to do is survive and make good out of the dirty, nasty, unbelievable lifestyle that they gave me.
There's a machine that I have nothing to do with. It's called the "Tupac Machine."
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty, been drinking liquor out of Mama's titty.
Pledge allegiance to the flag that neglects us.
What I learned in jail is that I can't change. I can't live a different lifestyle - this is it. This is the life that they gave and this is the life that I made.