Ya know I walk through the valley of death
Vest on, teflon, nine potched in my Reebok Sweats
Black crow on my shoulder, Big Will til its over
He never got to see me put black chrome on the rover
Readin your obituary, wishin we never met
So I wouldn't have to shed tears or wake up in cold sweats
Lookin at this bottle of Hennessey, wishin you never left
Wishin I'd chased your Monte Carlo down and gave you my vest
Or better yet, I wish they never let you out
I wish I never got that phone call tellin me that you out
Wish you never signed the release form, I wouldn't have to clear the sample
Or used this track to say.. Rest in Peace

Niggas politicin wanna know why I'm rhymin different
My best friend got murdered homie, my mind is different

Find a victim
I can't do it, homie, that's the reason Shine in prison
And through divine intervention, 10+ years doin crime in the trenches
Multiplied by the time we spent in the kitchen
Thats a life worth of hard livin
Cuban cigar tippin, 12th grade ditchin purple serve by the jaw sippin
If you lost a homie, you know friendship is God given
I done seen the church so much you'd think I was born Christain
I done seen more dead bodies than a mortician
Seen niggas in and out of county blues like they was born Crippin
So I'mma keep on livin
Cause when I'm gone niggas ain't gonna do shit but fuck my bitch and pour liquor