This is a song about "Crime"

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

I am peremptory divine do treachery n crime

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

To say whats on my mind or commit a silly crime!

And committed a crime.

Until the end if time

Guess im ahead of my time

Kill the beat like victimless crime

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

The essence of my mind, the essence of a crime

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Welcome to organized crime