Look for me in the whirlwind or the storm, look for me all around you, for, with God’s grace, I shall come and bring with me countless millions of black slaves who have died in America and the West Indies and the millions in Africa to aid you in the fight for Liberty, Freedom and Life.
I see no changes. Wake up in the morning and I ask myself: Is life worth livin? Should I blast myself? I’m tired of bein poor and even worse I’m Black My stomach hurts so I’m lookin for a purse to snatch. Cops give a damn about a negro. Pull a trigger. Kill a nigga. …… Continue reading Keyamsha and the Awakening of 2Pac