Paroles de 2PAC

I got some demons on me, they been feeding on me When I sold prescriptions, and my pill addiction Fuck the damn detectives, momma called the Reverend I know she praying for me, but I'm in the shadows Hella drugs and ammo, kicking doors my MO I got some bad habits, I do some shit I shouldn't My life is on a scale, I know there's angels on me All my dead homies, I know they waiting on me Selling dope from out ya house, I know you praying for me I know you used to trust me, I miss the chicken nuggets And the kisses from her, damn I miss you momma Trouble keep following me Trouble keep following me, oh yeah The shadow keep following me The shadow been following me, oh-wee, oh-wee, oh-wee Trouble keep following me Trouble keep following me, oh yeah The shadow keep following me The shadow been following me, oh-wee, oh-wee, oh-wee Trouble keep following me