This is a song about "Biggie"

Gonna be big like biggie

Lord knows you've been busy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Biggie sewin’ gators to impress the dimes

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Place ya feet up, gimme the loot like biggie said it,

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Biggie got shot too with four shots

Fuckin' up my gold pots