Biggie Smalls
36x24x1 Acrylic and Gouache on Canvas
™2021

Waiting to join my rings, remove the mummy wrap and speak to the higher me. The part of me that rides the milkyway and lives forever in the castle in the sky.
The best way for me to express the meaning behind a piece that is with a poem. Shop
Biggie Smalls is the illest
Time to show the babies how real the field is
Put you up on game
It's enough gold in these bars
We can all take a chain and rewire the mainframe
So here it is
Sentimental raindrops
The tears fall in increments
Like incremental pain-drops
That wash away the stain spots
The western world is just a hive of scum and villainy
That's why superhero's wear disguises in trilogies
When the future is uncertain
And the wizard is just a man in the booth behind a curtain
Behaving like a serpent
With a bag full of everything, except your home
Just remember, be yourself and accept your OM
Combine the forces
Remove the mummy wrap, lose the android
And step into the void
Top back, panoramic view
Division is for the coups
Lessons learned, rims spinning, living life after death
Blew past the ref
In an X-large bat mobile --DRACULAR
Headed towards the mansion
Everything here is spectacular
Hit the track
Coached cells running down your back
Call it relapse
But it's all good track star
Soon you'll find your power
You have to crawl before you walk
Five rings, like the Olympics
Nine medals, off the wall
Now watch the work dissolve
It's all
Life after death, Biggie Smalls