R.I.P.

[Intro: The R.O.C.]
Lord, make me stronger than all my enemies
Because the R.O.C. is now

[Verse 1: The R.O.C.]
My mind is in meltdown as I puff upon the Black Mild smoke
Observing my enemies as they coast
In an unprecedented fashion, but the habitual surroundings
Contain masses of mind waves
I pray that they souls may rest in piece, because they're dead
And they don't even know it yet, but I see, I see
Organizations corrupt and fall
The bad man stands erect in front of God's chapel
He snaps, the very fabric of his existence is now killed
And now his mind I must steal and kneeled
May you rest in peace

[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
I'm awake in the night, I'm asleep in the day
Got to keep my skin from [?] harmful sun rays
Got a plushed-out coffin with the velvet interior
The House sleeps in style, bitches, 'cause we inferior
Tinted sun roof so I can see the moon rise
See my body come alive and darkness fill my eyes
Oh my goodness, it's on as my coffin opens
I grab your fuckin' neck 'cause it was made for chokin'
I'm provokin' the horror field extravaganza
I like my bitches bloody red, like steaks at Bonanza
Rest in peace

[Verse 3: Hektic]
Back streets and alleyways
I'm heading you off at the crossroads, my dying days
Shades my face, keeping me safe through all this mess
It's gonna be a challenge, but I'm like fuck it to relieve stress
Don't need to heater, insteads I heat a bag of cheeba
Feelin' your mind's weaker, rotati'n through your bumpin' speaker
I sent your deepest thoughts straight to the back
Like lay down, motherfucker, it's a jack
Drunk and I'm crying thinking about major memories
From old school to new school, rest in peace
Pour on some Hennessy, and I'm out