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Tupac(dedication)
Many would come before him
Few would come with him
Real would be a description of him
He would touch every soul in them
A taste of hell with a heavenly spice
A brave speech man would touch a woman’s mind
Ain’t there no men with Tupac’s sight
I admire
How you sang a song that told a story
Always be my inspiration
till the end of my story
Where are you now? Oh you are gone!
I aint mad atcha your words’ living long
Rest in peach Tupac Shakur
Few would come with him
Real would be a description of him
He would touch every soul in them
A taste of hell with a heavenly spice
A brave speech man would touch a woman’s mind
Ain’t there no men with Tupac’s sight
I admire
How you sang a song that told a story
Always be my inspiration
till the end of my story
Where are you now? Oh you are gone!
I aint mad atcha your words’ living long
Rest in peach Tupac Shakur
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