This is a song about "Peace and bravery"

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Rest in peace, and watch over me at night as i lay

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Love and peace but killin the mic

Til next time bitches peace. (throws up deuces) (and exits room)

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

There's never peace in you, cause me and you are equal

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I pondered and conjured the bravery

At peace with earth i burn these trees and turn to incense

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense