We all just victims of that thug life
Chromed-out mansion in paradise
You test, and i might just bring the opposite of life
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches
I never dreamed that the facts would pop shit like this,
Only dreamed of fascination of the green, would go to extremes,
On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets
I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch
Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Because i see right through your disguise
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
But that ain't the way i live my life
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