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Song title: 2 Pac - Only Fear Of Death

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Psst, ay yo, are you afraid to die?
Or do you wanna live forever?
Tell me
Whats wrong?

They wanna bury me
Im worried
Im losing my mind
Look down the barrel of my nine
And my vision is blurry
Falling to pieces, am I guilty?
I pray to the lord, but he ignores me
Unfortunately, because Im guilty
Show me a miracle, Im hopeless
Im choking on marijuana smoke
With every toke is
Like Im losing focus
Falling asleep while Im in service
When will I die?
Forever, paranoid nervous
Because Im high
Dont mention funerals, Im stressing, and going nutty,
And remincing about the niggas that murdered my buddy
I wonder when will I be happy
Aint nothing funny
Flashbacks of busting caps
Anything for money
Where am I going, Ive discovered
Cant understand
Why my next door nieghbor is having carloads of undercovers
What a suprise in the mailbox
Hope she get it
Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldnt of did it
Everybodies dying, am I next
Who can I trust?
Will they be gs and look at me
Before they bust
Or will they kill me while Im sleeping
Two to the head
While Im in bed, leaking
Blood on my satin sheets
Is there a heaven for a baller?
Gettin susipicious of this bitch
The line is busy everytime I call her
Now shes telling me to visit
Who else is home?
I check the house before I bone
So we alone
After I nut
I hit the highway, see ya later
To all the playas, watched her fly way
A nigga played her
Bitch is telling all her homies
That I can fuck her like no other
And now other bitches wanna bone me
Im under pressure, getting drunk
Somebody help me
I drank a fifth of hennessey
I dont think its healthy
I see my enemies they creeping
Dont make me blast
I watch the 5-0 roll, the mutha-fuckas pass
Nod me like they know me
Smiling as they laugh
I put up my middle finger, then I dash
Niggas dont like me cuz Im thugging
And everyday, Im a hustler
Looking to get paid

They wanna bury me, Im worried
No need to lie
I pray to god
I wont scream when its time to fry
No where to rest
Im losing homies
Aint that a bitch
When I was rich I had clout
Now a niggas lonely
I put the pistol to my head
And say a pray
I see visions of me dead
Lord are you there
They tell me Im lost, cuz Im lonely
I thought I had friends
But in the end
A nigga dies lonely
No where to run
Im in terror
And no one cares
A close casket at my funeral
But no one is there
Is there a future for a killer
I change my ways
But still that dont promise me the next day
So I stay thugging with a passion
Forever blasting
Im busting on you mutha-fuckas when I mash
They wonder if Im hell bound
Well hell cant be worse than this
Cuz Im in hell now
Dont make me hurt you
I dont want to, but I will
Ive seen mutha-fuckas killed over blown deals
Never will I die, Ill be back
Re-incarnated as a mutha-fucking mac
Eleven, cuz in heaven
Theres no shortage on gs
Im telling you now
You mutha-fuckas dont know me...