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This is a Shakespearean sonnet summary of every Tupac song in existence. |
They're gonna kill me now, I'm at death's door Can't sleep, got a Mossberg under the sheets They all hate me because I was born poor Soon, I'll be living on my own two feet Saw Jimmy Henchman at the park today Told me to tell you you're gonna make it Don't listen to Jay-Z, because he's lame Just got this drug, time for me to bake it I got shot five times, but I'm still breathing And then I got shot a whole lot more times If mom saw this album, she'd be seething I'd better hurry up and make these rhymes Look at me, I'm on TV, and I'm sane Went triple platinum, I can't complain |