You can be the shyt, flash the fattest five
Have the biggest dikk, but when your shell get hit
You ain't worth spit,
just a memory
Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
Silly cat, wore suede in the rain
Swear he put the G in game, had the Gucci frame
before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name, wasn't he that kid
that nearly lost half his brain over two grams of cocaine?
Getting his dikk sucked by crackhead Lorraine
A fukking shame, dude's the lame, what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
This whole verse was so perfect damn I miss biggie
