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