The Death of Prince

I never met Tupac. Every time I seen him on 125th Street one time, me and Biz were together. We took this picture, all of us. He had a bulletproof vest on. He was kind of like new that he was going to die. You totally forget his Prince. Like, solid and nice with the basketball. Super, crazy with the ball. And we just talked about all kind of shit. Then he had me come do his club. Where they did Purple Ray that. The club he had me in the Minneapolis. Did that joint. This is the truth for seven days. Me, Ronald Wasey, Gabby, Bekaid. That