Peace & Profit
Facts in my raps
Let em' slip from my tongue
I'm gonna say whatever I want
Till the reaper come
Have my cake and eat it
Even then I'm not done
My legacy'll live on through song
Pray this record never stop
Even if I'm wrong
I still be DOM
Calm and collected
Strong independent
Flaunt if you got it
But don't be cocky
Swear used to think about death too often
Specially when I seen my homie in a coffin
I ain't forgot him
Dammit I promise
When I get big
I'll remember what he taught me
Life goes on, no chance to stop it
Do what you got to
Move past the nonsense
Soon as you do
Then the next wave
Comes through like a monsoon
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
This for Chrishawn and his babies momma
And their two daughters growing up no father
Who's supposed to guard 'em from all the trauma
Men being upon 'em their family tarnished
I can't imagine how this could happen
Mindless violence at the hand of a mad man
Barely twenty one now two lives lost
Homies in the ground and the others locked up
Call it Justice but it ain't enough cuz
There's a hole in my heart where you once was
Taught me all I knew when it came to making grooves
You were Primer and I was Guru
Where would I be without your beats
Took a chance on me and my creativity
Now I'm tryna create everyday
But I had to take a moment to say
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
Sorry for your loss and the pain that was caused
Strain on your heart and the anger it brought
Saying his name ain't the same anymore
Gotta raise two babies on your own
Lately praying for you and yours
Your world was torn and this place feels foreign
Truth be told been a minute since I called
Regret sets in it won't leave me alone
Picked up the phone
Just a dial tone
Love me while I'm here
Cuz you'll miss me when I'm gone
All I could think
Listened to our tape the other day
To hear him speak cuz a piece of me
Feels guilty for not going harder
To get him out the bottom
The trap was attractive
But rap was a calling
Now I'm tryna do all I can
But I'm hoping that you understand
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
Let em' slip from my tongue
I'm gonna say whatever I want
Till the reaper come
Have my cake and eat it
Even then I'm not done
My legacy'll live on through song
Pray this record never stop
Even if I'm wrong
I still be DOM
Calm and collected
Strong independent
Flaunt if you got it
But don't be cocky
Swear used to think about death too often
Specially when I seen my homie in a coffin
I ain't forgot him
Dammit I promise
When I get big
I'll remember what he taught me
Life goes on, no chance to stop it
Do what you got to
Move past the nonsense
Soon as you do
Then the next wave
Comes through like a monsoon
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
This for Chrishawn and his babies momma
And their two daughters growing up no father
Who's supposed to guard 'em from all the trauma
Men being upon 'em their family tarnished
I can't imagine how this could happen
Mindless violence at the hand of a mad man
Barely twenty one now two lives lost
Homies in the ground and the others locked up
Call it Justice but it ain't enough cuz
There's a hole in my heart where you once was
Taught me all I knew when it came to making grooves
You were Primer and I was Guru
Where would I be without your beats
Took a chance on me and my creativity
Now I'm tryna create everyday
But I had to take a moment to say
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
Sorry for your loss and the pain that was caused
Strain on your heart and the anger it brought
Saying his name ain't the same anymore
Gotta raise two babies on your own
Lately praying for you and yours
Your world was torn and this place feels foreign
Truth be told been a minute since I called
Regret sets in it won't leave me alone
Picked up the phone
Just a dial tone
Love me while I'm here
Cuz you'll miss me when I'm gone
All I could think
Listened to our tape the other day
To hear him speak cuz a piece of me
Feels guilty for not going harder
To get him out the bottom
The trap was attractive
But rap was a calling
Now I'm tryna do all I can
But I'm hoping that you understand
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
I'm wishing you peace and profit
Cuz we are prophets
Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Sandoval
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