I don't know why I'll be fucking with you

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind? Times that I'm with her
Anonymous pictures of other n***as tryin' to kiss her
Will I love her or shall I diss her?
I'm sick of this scandalous shit I deal with
Tryin' to paint a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy no longer carefree
'Cause so much bullshit your girlfriends keep tellin' me
I'm on tour, but now my bedroom's an open door
So it got me thinkin', what am I tryin' for?
When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
A lil' trick on a mission tryin' to get in my p's
Me and my n***as is thug n***as, former known "drug dealers"
We don't love bitches and believe they don't love n***as
I gotta blame my attraction
But you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin'
I thought you changed but now I know
Can't turn a ho into a housewife, baby, and there you go