Tupac every mans idol, Lived a life that was very vital. He lived his life singing gangster rap, And every step he took he had to watch his back. He knew death was soon, So he sang a little tune, Thanking his ma, wife, and kids, And all his gang related friends. He went to a Mike Tyson fight, And go shot that very night. People say it will be the end of gangster rap, And all the tunes will become nothing but a tap. Because the king of rap, Has taken an eternal nap.
Reason for writing:
I really liked Tu-Pacs songs and I really was sad when he died!
Birth sign: Taurus
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