Yeah yo I walk through the valley of death
Vest on, Teflon none approached in my Reebok sweats
Black chrome my shoulder, big wheel 'till it's over
He never got to see me put black chrome on the Rova
Reading your obituary wishing we never met
So I wouldn't have to shed tears or wake up in cold sweats
Lookin' at this bottle of Hennessy wishing you never left
Wishing I chased your Monte Carlo down and gave you my vest
Or better yet I wish they never let you out
Now never got that phone call tellin' me that you out
Wish you never signed the release form
I woudn't have had to clear this sample or use this track to say rest in peace for
[Verse 2]
Nigga's politicin' wanna know why I'm rhymin' different
My best friend got murdered, homie my mind is different
If you ain't never spent no time in prison
You can't understand these bars or the lines I'm spittin'
Nigga's rallin' me up let's go find a victim
I can't do it homie that's the reason Shyne in prison
And through devine intervention ten plus years doing crime in the trenches
Multiply by the time we spent in the kitchen
And that's a life worth of hard livin', Cuban cigar tippin'
Twelve grey ditichin' purple serve by the jar sippin'
If you lost a homie you know friendship is God given
I've done seen the church so much you'd think I was born Christian
I've done seen more dead bodies than a mortician
Seen nigga's in and out of county blues like they was born cripin'
So I'ma keep on livin' cause when I'm gone nigga's ain't gonna do shit
But fuck my bitch and poor liquor, this one for my nigga's
