Out - Puff Daddy No Way

The shiny suits catch the flash of something darker: a young king building a castle on a grave, daring the world to say fraud . Because what else is there when the exit’s blocked? You make a hit. You make an anthem. You make a way out of no way.

The suit is white, the wine is Cristal, the funeral was a month ago. Flashbulbs pop like eulogies— “Can’t nobody hold me down.” puff daddy no way out

Here it is:

Police scanners hum beneath the bass. Big’s voice drifts through the B-side— a ghost ad-libbing over his own wake. Puff turns pain into a convertible, into a video army of marching bands, into Billboard’s number one with a bullet hole through it. The shiny suits catch the flash of something

Twenty-seven years later, the loop still spins. The sample still hasn’t cleared. You make an anthem