Though I walk thru the valley of hell the shadow follows me
Wisdom hard to swallow tomorrow expect apologies
You probably panic, stranded in search of a better planet
Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted
and still stranded, merciless thieves stole the best of me
I pray to black Jesus to please take the rest of me
And still, the best of us build, and reach monetary gains
Some of us kill, but still, most of us can change
if we search deeper, god bless the hustler, curse the first sleeper
Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper inside
We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded
Time will soon show, a thought can last for years
Outshinin them fakes smile plastic tears
like last year, ni**az stuck in the past, and it's clear
Just some busta a*s bastards allergic to cash this year
Makaveli for the Mob, M-O-B
Killin bustaz is my motherf**kin job, him or me
Lyrically fatally driven, ni**az reported missin
My competition dead or in prison, as the world turns...
so to this very day, who can write better than that. yall kill me talkin bout pac is overated. who can rap better than him to this very day? really? u gotta understand pac DIED 9 YEARS AGO. if u got foos talkin bout he's tha greatest till this day, then he mussa been tha best. think about it. bacc when dudes were writin kindergarden rhymes, he was rappin shit that folx STILL consider is tha greatest. how cum his lyrics are studied in colleges? jus answer tha question? big l's lyrics arent, biggies arent. thats all i'm respondin to this shit cuz u cant change noones minds anyways, but tha same foos that diss pac are dissin rap as an art. fold.