puff daddy, i'll be missing you,
dedicated to nutorious big, michelle's fav song...plus this one...
i see no changes, wake up in the morning and i ask myself,
is life worth living, should i blast myself?
im tyred of being poor and even worse im black,
my stomach hurts so im lookin for a purse to snatch
and this one....
perhaps i was addicted to the dark side,
somewhere inside my childhood i missed my heart die.
and even though we both came from the same places,
the money and the fame made us all change places.