Sitting listenging to poet Tupac Shakur. Did anyone know that his name is part Inca? Tupac Amaru was an indian chief. Trying to remember how old I was when I started listening to Tupac, and I think it was in '93. I know it was before "Poetic Justice" came out. And there is always something about the fall that reminds me of days, of the days when I owned a dropped down low money green Buick Regal in which I used to hit the streets. Speaker bumpping "Two Of Amerikaz Most Wanted" and "Nothing But A Gangster Party" they were some crazy days boy. Thinking back I was trying to recall what made me change and turn around, bottom line it was Christ. But I remember a time when we stayed out in the bonnies with nothing but homies under the night sky Mary Jane, Tequila and I. Jamming to Mellow Man Ace tunes like Pillow Talk and Hey Stranger to please the hynas. Until that one day. I almost witnessed one of the things I would never slike. A few homies tried to get over on a girl that was just hanging out. I knew that it wasn't something I could ever be part of. They didn't do anything to the girl but that night when I got dropped off at my aunts house at 5am because I could never arrive at my own home that early. Laying there in the living room looking at the ceiling I knew something had to change.
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