It began in an ordinary way no different than today.
I popped in a CD and let it play.
Time progressed and before long nightfall was coming along.
As my stereo fell silent and my crystal ball came to life.
An idol to me how could this be?
At the age of 25, caught in the middle of genocide.
The streets we shared gave me sight.
When you were robbed in a violent way.
I now see the irony of Poetic Justice.
So... when I heard the news.
So... I bowed my head to pray for you.
Your legacy will live on in our hearts, where you
In loving memory of Tupac Amaru Shakur.
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