This is a song about "Biggie"

Same to biggie, but i'd think they'd agree

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree

Aniki,he's rapping just like goddamn biggie

Its like comparing chipmunks to biggie smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

You'll need a miracle pill to be the next biggie, for real,

When biggie wrote his first rhymes they were treated epic

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

With out people like reggie, jay-z, tupac and biggie