This is a song about "Ball in peace shawn morris"

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Rest in peace to my vagabond

Before your roll get popped

Even though in nola we either ball or give rhyme stars,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Two white cups and i got that drank

So rest in peace in my hand

Just know that i'm always

I find peace in between her knees