Tupac the son of the Black Panther, and Tupac the rider. Those are the two people inside of me. I was raised off those ideals.

The only thing that comes to a sleeping man is dreams.

I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND THIS SOCIETY! First they try to murder me then they lie to me!

I'm not perfect. But I'll always be real

Give me a paper and pen, so I can write about my life of sin. A couple of bottles of gin, in case I don't get in.

As wars come and go, my soldier stays eternal

Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed and hocus pocus, try to focus but I can't see.