I collab with Tupac For His Birthday Poem...

Track: Killuminati

Happy Birthday Tupac!

"I kill em all, watch now ni**a truth be told

Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter

ni**az dyin by my 30-yard, brains'll splatter

Wonder why these ni**az cross me

Let The Truth Be Told

Nothing But Gold Spit From Your Lipz

The War Cry Still Echoes Still Causing Kaos

As Your Prophecy Stated

After You Left We Watched & Waited

Indeed The Art of the Game Faded

But I Feel A Come Back Some Artist Still Inspired

Crossed You Because You Taught Game Its Still On

"Bow down to my ill nation runnin from drug cases

Lookin at my congregation so full of thug faces"

Their Knees Still Bent While His Ill Nation Yelling 1Luv

Fleeing From The Chase Trumped Up Cases Laced by The Haters

We Still Congregating 4 U The Few The Ones That Got Your Message

"Momma gave a ni**a breath, a life of stress

I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step

Label me a threat and I ain't even got started with this s**t yet"

That One Breath Birthed A Nation Showing Us A Better Life

Yet Had To Wear that Vest For What He Invested Into Society

A Threat, A Wake Up Call...I Define You As The Later

Hell No Each Generation - Generating Your Lyrics

Energizing Your Thoughts Without A Doubt We Just Getting Started..

"After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain

Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin again"

Gave Us The Pleasure First We Feeling The Pain Now

Gaining Knowledge Left Dims The Hurt The Frustration

It's Days Like This When The Significance Of Your Lost Is Felt Most

The Hardest Thug feels That Lump In The Throat

Choked Up Mesmerized In Thought

Your Fans Are Well Fed Ballin To Your Songs Help Us Through Hard Times

"Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and ni**az thug livin

Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us"

Can You Envision The Over Packed Prison Cause Its A fact Now

Stacked And Packed Peeps On Standby Reservation

Revelation They Can't Deport The American Black

So They Cage Em Three Strikes No Time To Strike Back

We Failing The Test or Forever Laid To Rest

"Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit

We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder s**t

God damn now I'm a grown man, I follow no man

ni**a got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati"

Wrote It So Clear Yet They Want People To Fear You

Act Like They Don't Understand The Pressure We Under

They Have A Cocktail We Spark The Spiff Whets The Diff

Knew Your Spirit Soon As I Heard The Lyrics

Whatever The Plan Like Hidden Treasure

Its Well Hidden Within Your Lyrics

"What's my motherf**kin name ni**a?

Hold it down, hold it down"

Tupac Shakur aka Makaveli tha Don

The Eternal Flame Forever Burn For You

Another Year Living Without You...