I won't say amen
Cause your funeral you have to attend
So be glad to be in attendance
And not the one dependent
On six of his friends carrying his image
While his soul is in heaven or is he in hell?
Depending on his life and why he went to jail
Because he drasticly reacted
In an irrashional fashion
And that lead to a nemesis blasting
Sending him to God without asking
And now his family is clashing
While grasping to spend his cash stash
But his friends wanted him made into ashes
So they could sprinkle him over the blocks
Right where he slashed all prices
So no other dealer could match with
Sounds so harsh like stories told by mad men
But remember life can change in a flash, quick
Either in death or in mansions
And thats one in a dirt trench and one in sand pits
Both are bad but one is just a hazard
And I still remember the New York dissasters
These days its like bullets move faster
So say ten hailmarys and ask for
Forgiveness everlasting from pastors