The Funeral Clipse

[Verse 1: Malice]
Whether they gag me bound me hollow point round me
Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me
Spare my family the details on how they found me
Vigil by candle light and gather round me
And talk about how I would lounge with fly women
How I was flossing in clubs in fine linen
Hopping in them ill whips with chrome spinning
Malice was true to the game for 9 innings
We love sinning but now I answer for that
Apologize to my fam I got you all dressing in black
A long line family and friends they signing in
My niece singing solo organs and violins
Wife in her black veil hands flooded with diamonds
Remaining calm under each arms my children
Daddys in a better place entering golden doors
With ivory all white pillars and marble floors
Brand new physical frame with no flaws
On my throne thats guarded by angels with 4-4's
Terrar retaliate show em how real it be
A split second 'fore you blazed they probably thought you was me
Returning on some Crow shit let em know shit
They mess with the wrong click quick to blow shit
Yall know who owned this so they end my career
But still I put my tag on this earth Malice was here