Nobody Beats the Biz

Biz Markie died some time ago.

I never got to meet him, but I saw him in concert.

He was in his 50’s and he rocked the show like he was still in the 80’s,

In a white plain shirt and sweats.

I thought, “I wanna be that dope when I’m his age. I’d never retire.”

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