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Rest In Peace

Rest In Peace

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy bitch

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

I got a room back in my crib that I ain't never been to

I hear constant screams and scratching

The whole vibe is mystical

The legend says there was a man who took his life and he was cynical

And from that day it been a mystery

Halloween and trickery

They gotta be shitting me

White sheets on him no one ever seen his face

I seen him in photos that ain't never take no goddamn place

Keep a cross on my neck so these demons ain't gon take my soul

Dip my guns in holy water

Fire up the spirits like a fuckin lump of coal

Try to cross me and you get yo forehead blown

Bullets out flying and they hit him in the dome

Reflections in my chrome paint turning it to taint

Try to act hard but you know that you ain't

Fate ain't gon do shit when we die At this rate

Existence is pointless you serving as bait

Don't give a fuck I'm popping a Saint

I been like this since i was like eight

I got State warrants that I keep in piles

Shoutout them killas with mystical styles

Speeding down boulevards fuck all the signs

Look out for the Ghouls popping up from all Sides

Don't speak no bullshit look me in the eyes

Don't trust no cop all they say is lies

I get outta bed and I'm rolling the dice

Fuck all the fakers don't give me advice

Sorry for times when I acted so Vice

Draco 12 rounds and I cook em' like rice

Rest In Peace

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Going for 2 verses but the graveyard fulla hearses

They don't want me to succeed so they throwing all the curses

Got a shovel got a strap i bury him under the cercis

Cross my momma then I cross your birth certificate hoe

You can't fuck with me the ultimate playa hater

I don't distribute and we don't cater

Put him on a shirt then I sell it in Limited quantities

They was jealous cause I had sororities

Stopping by my opps burial cause I got Priorities

Said he was so sorry and he yelling please

Aim it at him and I give him death row

Last meal: smoke, copper, breath gone

Armed and dangerous from dusk till Dawn

The devil stood back on the day when I was born

If you ain't fucking wit me and I die

Don't start saying that I was your guy

Get to running when you see my ride

Piss me off and you'll meet your momma at your inhumation

Tombstone in my backyard for the only gods creation

The patience

Inexplicable

Cross on my chest and a cross over my dead body

I said what I said now they eyes is fuming red

Hating on a hater how ironic get your head popped

Y'all ain't in the bigger picture y'all hoes getting cropped

Tunnel vision

I don't miss I fire with precision

Nightmare on elm street this is my rendition

I don't fuck with opposition

All my opps tell em' be at ease

I got 3 words for a bitch ass hater Rest In Peace

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy

Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy