[Kim - Verse One]
  Oh how it hurts, like child birth
  The wounds heal slow, you just don't know
  At times, I don't know what to say
  And all I do is pray, day to day
  But still, I feel my strength might die
  Like right now, I'm tryin' hard not to cry
  Even when I close my eyes, I still see it
  Damn, I just don't believe it
  The bad times I buried, like the cemetery
  Unworthy people playin' beneficiaries
  A lotta people eatin' off of one man's death
  Don't you worry B.I., I'ma ride to my last breath
  You killas, caused a lotta devastation
  You have no idea what you did to this nation
  I fuckin' hate you, excuse my frustration
  But just when I'm about to quit, God tells me to just
    [Mary J. Blige - Chorus]
  Don't you give up, be strong
  Hold on, hold on
  Things are gonna get better
  Tough times, they last so long
  Hold on, hold on
  If you believe, they will get better
    [Kim - Verse Two]
  Frank White, the man with the money and the fame
  Passed away, now bitches wanna claim his name
  I been with my nigga before he came in the game
  No one's, no V's, we used to take the train
  Just us and the Mafia goin' out to parties
  I guess back then we was real nobodies
  But he was my nigga, and I was his bitch
  I rolled hard with him, how could I forget him
  Had beef with yo wife that ain't patched up
  But still got love for your kids
  Even wrote 'em in my will
  And I'ma make sure the fam keep a decent meal
  No matter what I got to do, or who I got to kill
  Shit is real, baby, there ain't no appeal
  If I'm fucked up, imagine how Mrs. Wallace feels
  Sometimes I sit and think how it would be if we was married
  Of if I woulda kept the child that I carried
  So to my ladies, don't think I haven't walked in yo shoes
  Or thought this was only happenin' to you, righ'
  Here's my shoulder, you can lean on this boo
  Cuz trust me, I know exactly what you're going through
    [Chorus]
    [Kim - Verse Three]
  So I guess you know the story of how it all ends
  Depressed, stressed, don't know who's my real friends
  One thing's for sure, I can count on my mens
  D-Roc, Money, L, Lil' Cease, and PD
  My whole B.I. family, remind me of you
  We miss you so much, I love you so much
  Never thought life without you would be so rough
  But I know we gon make it
  We ain't happy, but we fakin'
  And to New York, thanks for the support
  And all our real fans, I'm shoutin' out the whole land
  This is somethin' young kids just won't understand
  How they took away this beautiful man
  Who shared so many memories
  I could go on and on, but a song can only be so long
  It's been hard, but I told God that I put up a fight
  So here's a Long Kiss Goodnight, Frank White
    [Chorus]