LETTR 2PAC

How the fuck
Is a nigga supposed to deal with so much stress any other way than death
How the fuck
Is a nigga supposed to deal with so much stress any other way than death

Niggas smoke weed
Niggas drink lean
Niggas pop beans
Plot robberies

For a little bit of relief
From the pressures of society
Acting out of stupidity for a little currency
Quickly falling victim to these streets
Another heart deceased
Uzis, AKs, & AR 15s
Shit these nigga's like the hood
So military
And their very own obituaries
It's kind of scary

Shit it's like we the last ones left
Like we the last ones face death
Comes down to the last nigga wit the tech
The nigga with the most respect
The motherfucker who can breathe
After the bullet's pierced his chest
We're stressed, pressed for petty cash
It's an effort tryn'a tax
Like you can lose your life over a damn dimebag
Wtf is up with that
This whole world is a trap
Anybody with a back is getting stabbed
Caught slippin, won't last
Think its funny shit dont laugh
Cause swear
Youll get stuck for a little bit cash
They're plotting and their plan is spoiled rotten
Even cops is often gun poppin
And a bulletproof vest won't protect from a gunshot head shot
So its fuck the fed
And fuck these niggas willing to kill us
Just to stack they're bread
Cause they see me hustlin'
And they're jealous of some shit
The fuck is up wit this
Life is more than a bitch
It's difficult to live
That's from the start to the very end
Niggas try to comprehend their purpose
Misunderstood
So they're out there feeling worthless
So we're filling hearses
Niggas faces on t-shirts
And bodies put in dirt
Quick to get murked
Work for all your worth
Death is the only outcome from birth

That's what I learned - STEEZY