2PAC

I got some demons on me, they been feedin' on me
 When I sold prescriptions, and my pill addiction
 Fuck the damn detectives, momma called the Reverend
 I know she prayin' for me, but I'm in the shadows
 Hella drugs and ammo, kickin' 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 waitin' on me
 Sellin' dope from out ya house, I know you prayin' 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