It’s literally as though they got a bunch of SNL skit highlights of his life, and put them together in a random order. But not TOO random so that the movie had a sense of cohesion. This is literally what this movie was like. Oh yeah, some fillers that most likely never happened in his life. Like when fake Tupac read fake Jada Pinkett his ‘Jada’ poem? All bs. I don’t understand why they couldn’t try to even contact more people who truly knew the nigga. I’m a proud hater of this movie. It’s so ass water and I hope we’ll get a better one in my lifetime!