This is a song about "Death and doom"

And now the chance of my death increases.

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

You where destined to lose on your way out of your mothers womb

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,