Arise
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
They all gathered at the wake, fans were real but some were fake
It was a mind faking display, heart breaking to the grave
A rude dude had arrived, happiness in his eyes
He was standing next to the pics, couple seconds took his foot and kicked
And I'm disgusted, dude thought he was frontin', I would go confront him
That was ugly, he thought he was funny, he shouldn't have done nothing'
I would tear him up to pieces, I would give him one good beating
I would let him have a piercing in his soul
I would have him fricking pleading, on his knees I would get even
I would leave him like a fetus unborn
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
People disrespecting on his grave, they all gon' get slain, give 'em just three days
Forever they gon' be in pain
Sayin' that he staged his death, sayin' that it was a test
The man ain't breathin' from his chest, ain't no movement he's at rest
You're ignorant, your lies spread like a plant, no one wants all your trash
You should just shut up, you are nervous blush up, they should give you handcuffs
How could you believe such a big lie, you act timid and a bit shy
But you talk crap when you're by yourself
You are really just a bad guy, it was on the low now it's high
You are going to need some serious help
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
I'm sick of the pain, I'm sick of the crap, it's like I'm dealin' with a heart attack
I'm not playin' games, I'm not doin' whack, wanna test me I'll give you a smack
I miss my man X, I wish he could sing, I wish he had breath, but he was a king
I miss all his bars, now he is with stars, he could have went far, but he died in his car
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
Just let that sink in for a moment, another legend, gone
All he wanted to do, was buy a motorcycle
Riding with his uncle in the car, next thing, four shots, he's dead
Can you imagine that, thats the world we live in today
Things have changed, and we need to flip it around, we need to work together
This all needs to stop, no more bad
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
They all gathered at the wake, fans were real but some were fake
It was a mind faking display, heart breaking to the grave
A rude dude had arrived, happiness in his eyes
He was standing next to the pics, couple seconds took his foot and kicked
And I'm disgusted, dude thought he was frontin', I would go confront him
That was ugly, he thought he was funny, he shouldn't have done nothing'
I would tear him up to pieces, I would give him one good beating
I would let him have a piercing in his soul
I would have him fricking pleading, on his knees I would get even
I would leave him like a fetus unborn
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
People disrespecting on his grave, they all gon' get slain, give 'em just three days
Forever they gon' be in pain
Sayin' that he staged his death, sayin' that it was a test
The man ain't breathin' from his chest, ain't no movement he's at rest
You're ignorant, your lies spread like a plant, no one wants all your trash
You should just shut up, you are nervous blush up, they should give you handcuffs
How could you believe such a big lie, you act timid and a bit shy
But you talk crap when you're by yourself
You are really just a bad guy, it was on the low now it's high
You are going to need some serious help
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
I'm sick of the pain, I'm sick of the crap, it's like I'm dealin' with a heart attack
I'm not playin' games, I'm not doin' whack, wanna test me I'll give you a smack
I miss my man X, I wish he could sing, I wish he had breath, but he was a king
I miss all his bars, now he is with stars, he could have went far, but he died in his car
Yuh, one year ago X died, he was just gon' cop a bike
But four people ran up on sight, pulled the trigger, took his life
Now they watchin' his gravesight, heard the news I had some fright
Gunmen knew it wasn't right, Jahseh's soul took flight
Just let that sink in for a moment, another legend, gone
All he wanted to do, was buy a motorcycle
Riding with his uncle in the car, next thing, four shots, he's dead
Can you imagine that, thats the world we live in today
Things have changed, and we need to flip it around, we need to work together
This all needs to stop, no more bad
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Writer(s): Evon Gocan
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