B.I.G Problems.

Heres a little rhyme about biggie smalls, a boy from the hood tryna make it in the world.

Started out dealin in the streets, did his time and found his beats

Tryna make a buck for his girl and his babe, he sinned against the lord he still craved

Confronted with the conflicts of morality society and race,

a misunderstood black man tryna find his place.

Challenged himself and reached the top they put him on a pedestal idolized by the lot.

Never did he find his place ended up taking him to his resting place,

Biggies voice gave the people of the world their strength, knowledge and choice Is what he meant

Wrong, right, black, white the conflict is always there

One can only hope the fight is fair!

RIP biggie

(Ending statement)

You know, people don’t seem to understand that conflict, whether it be moral, racial, religious or whatever, it effects us all, look at biggie and pac, the world was run by white people and blacks didn’t matter, and to this day it has changed but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there.