A year before he died, Tupac penned a heartfelt essay to America’s black youth.
So many ‘what ifs’
It’s on point, Phife.
Rest in peace.
Younger artists should stop being compared to ghosts
Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings
Tupac lends MC Hammer his pen and the result is solid.
Until the End of Time is the Gucco or even the Calvin Klaim of rap biopics.
‘I told myself I wanted to be a voice for man one day. Whoever knew I was speaking out loud for u to listen.’ We have something in our eye…
Keep your money, ladies.