Legacy Keepers

Yeah…

This one is for the legends.

Tupac… Biggie…

Two voices, two stories,

One unforgettable legacy.

And from PHD…

Poor, Hungry,

Driven.

Pac had a voice that could shake the whole room,

Talking about struggle, hope,

and making it through.

He put his heart in the music he made,

Turned pain into words that the years couldn’t fade.

Biggie came through with a different kind of sound,

Heavy with the truth,

made the whole world turn around.

From the streets to the stage,

he carried his name,

And left a mark on hip-hop that won’t be the same.

Different roads, different stories,

Different dreams, different glory.

But when the music starts to play,

We still feel their voices today.

Legends never fade, Their music still remains.

Tupac and Biggie, Still remembered by their names.

From generation to generation,

We carry on the celebration.

PHD on the track tonight,

Poor, Hungry, Driven — We keep the legacy alive.

I learned from the legends that the pen has power,

One verse can live long after the final hour.

So I pick up my pen,

put my heart on the page,

Respect where I came from while I’m building my name.

Pac taught people to speak when the world wouldn’t listen,

Biggie showed how a dream could become a vision.

I don’t need to copy what they already gave,

I salute what they built and I honor their names.

If the world remembers your voice,

Then your story isn’t gone.

Every time somebody presses play,

A little piece of that legacy lives on.

Legends never fade, Their music still remains.

Tupac and Biggie, Still remembered by their names.

PHD, I’m carrying the flame,

Poor, Hungry, Driven — that’s the name.

I respect the past while I build what’s new,

Standing on the shoulders of the legends who came through.

Tupac…

Biggie… Respect forever.

PHD…

Poor. Hungry. Driven. The legends gave us the music.

Now we carry the message forward.

Legends never fade.