Between you and Biggie, it was like, who's gonna, who's gonna, who rules the nigga kingdom and shit, basically, you know what I'm saying? I was like, this is like a fuckin' election. It's an election and shit, you know what I'm saying? Me and Biggie's situation is smaller than that. Me and Biggie's situation is like... Central, I got a black male shot in the leg. What? Two bucks. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Check it, I grew up a fuckin' screw-up. Got introduced to the game, got an outfit fuckin' fucked. Choppin' rocks overnight. The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin' to turn into the black Frank White. We had to go dredge to change our description. Two cocks is on the milk, box missin'. Showed they cones, you know they got stepped on. A fist full of bullets, a chest full of tampon. Run from the police, picture that. Nigga, I'm too fat. I fuck around and catch an asthma attack. That's why I bust back. It don't faze me. When he drop, take his Glock and I'm swazy. Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight. Lay back, I got some money to make. Motherfucker. I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead. Why am I wasting time just living to fight? Why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight? Why am I trying to get when no one gives me a try? Why am I dying to live while hoping to die? But still I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash. As I laugh, pushing the gas when my clocks blast. We was young and we was dumb but we had heart. In the dark where we survived through the bad parts. Many dreams is what I had and plenty wishes. No hesitation in extermination of these snitches. Envious bitches, they still continue to pursue me. A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to screw me. Even the cops tried to sue me. So what can I do but stay true? Sipping 22's of brew and now the media is trying to test me. Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me. Misery is all I see, that's my mind state. My history with the police to shake the crime rate. My main man had two strikes slip, got arrested and flipped. He screamed thug life and emptied the clip. Got tired of running from the police. I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead. Why am I wasting time just living to fight? Why am I trying to live when there ain't nothing to fight? Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try? Why am I dying to live and I'm just living to die? I was more shocked than anything, you know what I mean? But I wasn't more shocked of him dying, I wasn't more shocked of him. Pac is a strong dude, yo, I know dudes, you know what I'm saying? He real strong. So when they was like he got shot, I was just more like, again? You know what I'm saying? He always getting shot or shot at. He gon' pull through this one again. Make a few records about it and it's gon' be over, you know what I'm saying? But when he died, I was just like, woah. You know what I'm saying? It kinda took me by the hood. Even though we was going through our trauma, I would never wish death on nobody, you know what I'm saying? Pac is a dude.