This is a song about "Peace to people"

If you come to me in peace

Like being garbage some type of disease

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

And people holler "soft", when they hear me scream "peace",

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

And peace to this young warrior,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Hope to die tonight and and retrieve my peace, i try

Rest in peace to my vagabond

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Peace be to my brothers and sisters