This is a song about "No peace"

4-3... yea, remember that please

All i ask, rest in peace

Yet we're just board peace is, no brain to hoard pieces

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

You'll never make peace when i slam it, peace leaves ya,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

You're tryin' to rise over mandala, there's no peace in his rest

Uh, and we all want world peace

Got her going down, no teeth

And you'll leave in one peace

Just know that i'm always

I wonder if we'll ever find world peace!

You make a nigga sing songs nice