Tupac constantly tries to find some one, anyone who cares. Everyone close to him has failed everything Tupac believes in. There is no one to trust. He’s living in constant fear and pain. Everyone’s got an opinion, but to Tupac, God is the only one.
He begs, he pleads at Heavens door, is anybody listening, he screams!
Death all around, notice the brother’s bleeding in the painting, “And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed” He fears his own death, “somebody help me, tell me where to go from here, cause even thugs cry” Notice the tears, “but do the Lord care”?
Yes, I have real “gold leaf” rays of light from heaven, shining brightly over all those men.
He’s angry, “Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that’s it’s a million motherfuckers stressin just like me” Which is represented by all the figures in the painting.
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