Dear Christopher Frank White Wallace,

Yeah, it’s your boy Contra™, I just wanna holla. It’s been 12 years now since that fateful day and it’s mind-boggling that you’ve been gone so long. I’ll keep this brief because everything to say has been said or will be said by others closer to you.

In your life and the time after, you touched a lot of lives, moved a lot of crowds, inspired movements, communities, cultures and people. It would have been nice if you made some music I could play for the urchins besides “Juicy” and “Sky Is The Limit” without having to put them on suicide watch, but still, your skill is irrefutable and we are at a great loss.

Brooklyn misses you. Hip-Hop misses you. Rest in Peace.

Before I part, one favor. I know Puffy is your peoples and all, but do something about your boy. At least tell him to stop doing to Twitter what he did to Hip-Hop. While you’re at it tell him to stop tampering with your classics. I’ll reserve my words and judgments on the movie for now and instead lift this here lighter in your memory.

One.

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