This is a song about "Night crime"

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

Been a star since i was back in one time

Welcome to organized crime

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Cause, i need that one good time

Test me hit you with a deadly crime

Break it down one time

And committed a crime.

Doing nothing now that’s a crime

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

If you wondered what i do at night night night

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine