Rest in peace, and watch over me at night as i lay
End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday
Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace
Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories
You're tryin' to rise over mandala, there's no peace in his rest
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Friendship ties was a severed piece, i even thought that i should rest in peace
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
I heat up every beat, rest in peace kid, you're fire struck
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
You're tryin' to rise over mandala, there's no peace in his rest
Now i got peace and i'm leavin the rest.
Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed
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