My Peace

What you do when you surrounded by these problems?

Simple math add it up then you solve it

Divide what you can

Split with ya mans

Subtract the nonsense

All the bull shit yeah the drama and the toxic

But who am I really to complain about my problems?

My nigga in the feds until he dead with no options

Damn, I wrote this letter hope he smiled when he got it

I drop the pen because this a hard topic

That was my friend and with the pen he was an artist

He had the skills he was ill he went the hardest