Now up and atom it's on, I was raised to be strong, and mama told me be a thug since the day I was born. The fame was a plot to try a change me, and what's strange is nobody knew my name.

Gettin high, livin' everday, like i'm gonna die.

I'm used on every level. I have no friends. I have no resting place. I never sleep. I can never close my eyes. It's horrible.

Can the Lord forgive me? Got the spirit of a thug in me.

When an angel comes down and takes me away, memories of me and my songs will always stay until the end of time

I said it in the beginning. That I was gonna take them niggaz out the game and sure enough I will. Already people can't look at Biggie and not laugh.

Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy