What would you say to the spirit of tupac shakur? Pac mr picture me rollin Rollin with mad money and foreign cars Mister spittin lyrical bars Mister thug love Mister pride in the panther Man sometimes I wonder What the game would be like If your spirit ignited the charts again Yo mtv raps Rap city the basement Some say that the new rap game is vacant So what is it like up in heaven? I imagine like you pictured it With I ain’t mad at cha and thugs mansion Man I wish sometimes that We didn’t live in a trife environment Where people have to face death and incarceration Man you were the voice of a nation You spoke to the single black women on welfare And told them you cared You were positive in the midst of everything You loved your mother Dear mama touched many lives A lot of us needed our mothers to survive i don’t know quite what happened in vegas when you died I don’t know who committed the act or why But I know that you didn’t deserve to die Only god can judge you So the world wanted to know why Pac I feel like your spirit still lives on And people still rock your music Word is bond I read about how you were in high school I think we would have gotten along Because you spit jokes in humor Through rap songs Pac much love to you I really felt you on the cut smile for me You had a big heart like a jesus that would die for me peace