This is a song about "Peace to walle"

Peace to malik and the blackstar crew, they made me tight,

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

And peace to this young warrior,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Streets are tough, are you trying to make peace with us?

So he gets a fuckin minute of peace to himself

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Yo to all my homies in rappad, peace out there!

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco