Tupac Shukurs Killer

One love from a thug
Realizing you’re going to die
Free from persecution
Pick up the gun
Choose your weapon
Go to Las Vegas
Tyson vs Opponent
Tupac’s oblivious face
Despite knowing in his heart he will die young
Children die In California streets
Gun is lord
Gun is power
‘The good die young’
So did he
R.I.P Tupac
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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