This is a song about "Rest in peace ron"

Livin out the rest of our lives in peace

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

Well, um, there's a but

//rest in peace, keep your head up

Rest in peace pimp c, i scream that shit every time i do shows

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

We can make more, make babies

Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace

So rest in peace in my hand

If you ever feel alone and

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

It beckoned to be latched to me definitely till, the death of me when i rest in peace buried