In My Death, People Will Understand What

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.

I Don't Know How To Change The World But I Know If I Keep Talking About How Dirty It Is Out Here, Somebody Gon Clean It Up.

June 16, 1971, Mama Gave Birth To A Hell Rasing Heavenly Son.

The Ground Is The Symbol For The Poor People; The Poor People Is Gonna Open Up This Whole World And Swallow Up The Rich People. It's Gonna Be Like - There Might Be Some Cannibalism Out This Mother. They Might Eat The Rich.

I Don't Have No Fear Of Death. My Only Fear Is Coming Back Reincarnated.