[Master P]
Rest in peace fool

[* Pouring liquor out *]

[Master P]
This for all my niggas that ain't here

[Hook x2]
R-I-P to my homies that are dead and gone
Rest in peace to my homies that done made it home

[Master P]
R-I-P to Danny and Darnelle
I reminice on when my broter Kevin got killed
I can't sleep, I know it's sad
One day they gon' put P up in a body bag
I watch movies like "Ghost"
Wonderin' if my brother really know who slit his motherfuckin' throat
And when they gone, y'all thought it was a poem
And the ghetto's tryin' to kill me, I'm still tryin' to make it home
And mama cry and daddy say son realize
Just remember one day we all gotta die
I can't trip, I'm sinkin' with this ship
In the projects you know it's one big battlefield
Where everybody don't give a fuck about another life
And lil' kids don't give a fuck about another life
They quick to put chu' to that other game
And if you lose in that battlefield then that's yo ass man
And yo life is sinkin' on with them other niggas
Cause they dead and gone now, what the fuck is goin' on
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