My Letter to B.I.G

Dear Christopher Frank White Wallace

I'm a huge fan of your music, I think your flow is flawless

since you left rappers only care about they wallets

corporations took away our culture, these niggas wronged us

sorry 'bout the lack of introduction, lately I've been stressin

Name's Osiris, just like ODB he with you now in heaven

You probably have JmJ and Pac with you for a session

But let's get this shit started, you also got a million questions

Diddy built an empire, Junior M.A.F.I.A went quiet

started with conspiracies and ended with a riot

t'yanna made a clothing line, she has mad flavor

she's the east coast's princess, Anastasia

now, let's talk about your queen

Kim was successful, she was making mad C.R.E.A.M

Magic Stick with fif' she was making crowds scream

cut down in her prime, by this dark new regime

you got sued by public enemy

Voletta beat cancer and spearheaded your legacy

Mef misses you, Chef and Ghostface are sorry

Your the inspiration that helped me take up this hobby

Rakim, Nasir, You Pac and Gza

my top five, dead or alive, y'all made a fissure

successful in the rap game, successful in the streets

I'm out, time to get some sleep, yo peace