This is a song about "Biggie smalls guns"

Back with a vengeance

Artillery weak with guns

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

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns

3m's on my new balance

Without the sound of guns

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Just like the homie biggie said

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//