Z-Mane
F.E.A.R.
[Intro]
Fear.....everybody's afraid of something
Some people are even afraid to die
To lose their life at the hands of another...
Or by God Himself
And what about you, n***a?
Are you afraid to die?
Are you afraid to die, n***a?!

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin my mind
Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry
Fallin to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
But he ignores me unfortunately cause I'm guilty
Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless -- I'm chokin off
Marijuana smoke, with every toke it's like I'm losin focus
Fallin to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?
Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high
Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty
And reminiscin bout them n***as that murdered my buddy
I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin funny
Flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money
Where am I goin I discovered, can't nothin save me
My next door neighbor's havin convo with undercovers
Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it
Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it
Everybody's dyin am I next, who can I trust?
Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust?
Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin, two to the head
While I'm in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets
Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious
Of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her
Now she's tellin me to visit, who else is home?
I check the house before I bone, so we all alone

[Verse 2: Z-Mane]
Look, the only thing a n***a fearing is the thought of losing
I need to get out and get something, no time for snoozing
Although my dreams been telling me that I'll make it
I gotta switch to reality and hope that it will never break me
Never again will I say I'm fly 'cause that's a lie
My fear of heights made it clear, but I'm not scared to die
When it's my time to go, please don't reset your clocks
'Cause I'll be up in the sky, Royalty, we at the top
Look at the life that we live in, got n***as shooting children
Because they got their hoodie up, that makes him look suspicious?
You n***as trippin', better catch yourself before you fall
'Cause in these streets, n***as will have your face upon the wall
Falling asleep is not an option
That's the cousin of death, I need to go, there ain't no stopping
No need for decimals dropping, no need for these weapons popping
No need for n***as to get chopped up, Lorena Bobbit
Makaveli The Don, I follow Killuminati
I read the Blueprint, he ain't part of your little society
Never selling my body for fame, money, and women
That's why I question mainstream, forever independent
I never feared a single human being
But G.O.D. got something planned for us all, mane, and I believe it
It's just a matter of choice whether you fear it or not
But let's just see the choice you make when you face the Glock
(BANG! BANG!)