Rip

(album: I Came From Nothing - 2011)

This one's for the beautiful people, all my beautiful people
Shout out to DeAnna, RIP to Bennie man
What the fuck?
Free Unfoonk, free Dulu, free Zoo Crew
Swamp tell these folk man, can't do nothing with me I promise you
Free Unfoonk, RIP to Bennie man, what's up big bro, I love you nigga
I'm grown, I'm getting money now nigga
How you doing up
Shouts out to all my niggas
Lil Zuk keep going, know you going to the top now
Big Duck I love you, I love you, I love you

My brother just got life and ten
It got me hating all the niggas that got out the pen
And that's a sin but he ain't getting out the pen
So I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
What you talking 'bout? I take your lungs out
At your mom's house, on your mom's couch
'Cause I'm from the south and you're not from the south
And the funeral homes? It's my fun house
Now I'm killing myself 'cause I didn't get help
I got my mind right and started remaking myself
'Til I dreamed of getting killed, now I'm faking myself
Now I be moving extra slow, like I'm making myself

(It's all on me)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
I love you, RIP to Trey man
I love my Rock family, no homo
I love Jonesboro South, no homo
I love all my fans, no homo
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Your folk and your folk and RIP to Bennie
Sipping on this mud got me leaning
I'm thinking like I'm dreaming
Sell dope, it's the only way we eating
So, therefore we keep them fiending
And the pots what we keep on steaming
And RIP to Man and RIP to Tre
Free my nigga Qua, free Lil T Jay
Don't worry 'bout what they say, nigga you'll come home one day
And I'm up but my partner got bricks put up for me
And I lost three people in three years
But to Big Duck it feels like seconds
Shouts out to 9-11, but I'm a Blood, shouts out to five
Record tell me eat you alive
And the Rock crew may eat you alive
And Jonesboro South may leave you tied, no jive

RIP to Bennie, free Ripman, free Edgar, Free Unfoonk, free Dulu, Free Zukrew
If you lost somebody close nigga, you a street nigga, nigga
I know how it feel, this verse right here for ya'll, ya dig?

Let's go to Pool Creek, RIP Damian Weezy
Jonesboro south, rest in peace O's and Neezy
Let's go to Cleveland
Lil Tre and Lil Man, let's go to Four Seasons, Lil Chug and Nana
Let's hit the west side, Lil Roody and Duke
Boulevard, McCannons Ville, Cheese and Nunny
Summerhill back to the north
Lil Nick and Quez, let's go to boulevard ave, free all the feds
I will leave you dead, put some on your head
Have your mama scared, have your family scared
Put yo' ass to bed, and this one 'bout the dead
So I'mma ride this bitch like a bike with pegs

To all my niggas dead and gone
Go back home, got me in the zone all week
It's all on me, it's all on me, it's all on me
Gotta keep my head up strong 'cause life goes on
Do my mission here it's complete
It's all on me, it's all on me, it's all on me