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

Little latasha sho' grown

East with biggie and group home

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

And peace to this young warrior,

Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

And you'll leave in one peace

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

To em, big, pac and jay, they were my top in greats

That means biggie and pac are still on the mic

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic