R.I.P.

Lord Make me stronger than all my enemies Because the R.O.C. is now My mind is in melt down As I puff upon the black mouth smoke Observing my enemies as they coast In an un-presidential fashion But the (?) surrounds Contains masses of mind waves I pray that they souls may rest in piece Because they're dead And they don't even know it yet But I see, I see Organizations corrupt The bad man stands direct Infront of God's chapel He snaps the very fabrics Of his existance is now kill And now his mind I must steal and kneal May you rest in peace I'm away in the night I'm asleep in the day Got to keep my skin from All of them sun rays Got a plushed out coffin With the velvet interior The house sleeps in style, bitches Cause we inferior Tinted sun moves So I can see the moon rise See my body come alive And darkness fill my eyes Oh my goodness It's on, as my coffin opens I grab your f**king neck Cause it was made for choking I'm provoking the horror field Strap a gat (?) I like my bitches bloody red Like steaks after (?) Rest in peace Black streets and alley ways I'm heading you off at the crossroads My dying days shades my face Keeping me safe through all this mess It's going to be a challange But I'm like f**k it to releave stress Don't need to heata' Instead I eat a bag of cheapa Feelin' your mind's weaker Rotatin' through your bumpin' speaker I sent your deepest thoughts straight to the back Like lay down motherf**ker it's a jack Drunk and I'm crying thinking about major memories From old school to new school Rest in peace Pour on some hennessy and I'm out