This is a song about "Peace to biggie and pac"

Its like comparing chipmunks to biggie smalls,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

They slowly showin they colors

And peace k.n.b., and what up to the others,

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

I remember watchin' 2-pac and biggie spittin' givin' me an inspiration and a method//

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I wish that rap would go back to the days of pac and biggie but

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Peace to malik and the blackstar crew, they made me tight,

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Pa skillin we on a roll like thick strippers

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

That'll do anything that i please

And you'll leave in one peace