This is a song about "Rest in peace dad"

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

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

Where my idol lays resting in peace

Got tired of running from the police

Rest in peace to my vagabond

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Friendship ties was a severed piece, i even thought that i should rest in peace

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

So rest in peace in my hand

Steady job providing the necessitys for my family think any differently rest in peace

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

She can finally rest in peace, as she waves her hands