Reality: No major label (Interscope, Universal, or Sony) has authorized such a release. It is strictly a fan project.
And the past is comin' back Haunting me I've been trying to escape The truth is that I'm stuck 2pac ft alan walker faded lyrics
I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myselfIs life worth living, should I blast myself?I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm blackMy stomach hurts, so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatchCops give a damn about a negro?Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a heroGive the cracks to the kids, who the hell cares?One less hungry mouth on the welfareFirst ship 'em dope and let 'em deal to brothersGive 'em guns, step back, watch 'em kill each other"It's time to fight back," that's what Huey saidTwo shots in the dark, now Huey's deadI got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhereUnless we share with each otherWe gotta start makin' changesLearn to see me as a brother 'stead of two distant strangersAnd that's how it's supposed to beHow can the President take shit seriouslyWhen he's going to war with a nigga like me?I never did a crime I ain't have to doBut now I'm back with the facts givin' 'em back to you [Chorus: Iselin Solheim / Alan Walker] Reality: No major label (Interscope, Universal, or Sony)
