This is a song about "Got 25 years gone make him cry tears gotta make his peace with god cuz he gon die there"

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

His father wanted nothing to do with him so he was alone,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

For his composition to make collision with victims

Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

There you can play jail games and make some peace.

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

And they still make me cry,

Keep your heads up high

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter