All Eyes on Me

all EYES on me.

Thinking that you saint but God'S EYES on you.

Nowadays in this era there's more I than WE.

Convicted of my talents as I stand in court of imprisonment face to face with the judge.

Look into my EYES!.

you can see the innocence...

Sick of listening to his judgements based on my looks, my music and lyrics.

Nine months in my mother's womb cast away of her freedom while caring me.

I was already a prisoner.

Tick Tock went by, willing to settle. My life was taken by a blinded bullet.

Made a hole in my heart as I saw my future in highlights.

I'd rather recite than narrate or make you laugh and act like i'm joking or make you cry and act like i'm grievous.

I speak with my heart and think with my pen and see with love as my music aspires the older and newer generation.

tu-pac these ideas were not easy nor innacurate. As my soul left this earth I'm an Icon living.

so All EYES on Me.

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