You're tryin' to rise over mandala, there's no peace in his rest
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities
Just come back to me so i can finally live in peace
To see marshalls brother
Udc where he met my mother
I'll get in your brother,
My records sell, yes sir
To my own fucking brother
Poke out from behind her
You stood me up and i understand
So rest in peace in my hand
And then along came the wrong man for her
Lost ma mother and my brother
All on the furniture with no regards
Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms
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