Seen the last page of the book, shit was empty
Had to keep the ears creased
Crooks fables was tryna tempt me
Seeing red, cradling the past
Paid for your sob story mourning on the job
Couldn't hold a grudge
Seen the waterfalls, I had to make it through the sludge
I don't keep it humble for the foes, that's why I throw 'em up
I'm the truth
Heart heavy, how the f*ck I lifted it out the tomb
Said peace
The grave diggin' in a hurry, need speech
Shame what I'm tryna burry, I'm free
Fate, left it to the jury
The grave diggin' in a hurry, need speech
Shame what I'm tryna burry, I'm free
Fate, left it to the jury
In loving memory