Pac was definitely a lyricist. His main issue was that his subject matter was very repetitive. Which is why I could never rank him at the top level. But when he got in his bag he could spit some crazy shyt. His 3rd verse on "so many tears" is one of my favorite ever. If I had to choose one pac verse that fully incapsulated who he was, it's this one. Really breaks down beautifully all the pain and depression he was dealing with. Don't think pac ever wanted to live a long life. He knew how it was gonna end.
Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears
I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me
My every move is a calculated step to bring me closer
To embrace an early death, now there's nothin' left
There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest
I'm barely standin', bout to go to pieces, screamin', "peace"
And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it
I had my mind full of demons tryin' to break free
They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin' the flame
Inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game
No memories, just a misery
Paintin' a picture of my enemies killin' me in my sleep
Will I survive til the mornin' to see the sun?
Please Lord, forgive me for my sins, 'cause here I come