[Hook]X2 It's so cold in the D! How the f** do we 'sposed to keep peace? What's all on a n***a's mind? Murkin' and doin' time Mason, he was like a brother to me sh**, we all used to slang, blaze them trees Playing drinking games and sh** Always into big thangs and sh** It was getting wicked and sh** And all we did was just kick it and sh** But someone took his life; I couldn't believe it! I'm having memories of what we used to do But now you gone, and you can't do what we do You know we only done it for the f**in crew... [Hook]X2 I'm having visions of how we used to hang and bang It was never no complaining Being in the D is bad for your health How the f** do you suppose you stack your papers when all these n***as want your wealth? It's hard in the D when you're trying to keep peace Now you can rest, my n***a You don't have to worry about them test n***as tryna protest That was giving you stress! We know you was a Ridah That's why them n***as tried ya I know you're in a better place now It's sad to see my n***a gone to that better place now I know your moms and fams going through something But they'll be OK All the real n***as gone, and the worms are left [Hook]X2 We all was together It was Mason, rest in peace to you, Big Baby And love to your baby, Tyrone And Twon, baby Mareese Low-dawg, T-low, Ray-Ray Rest in peace to my n***a, Ray-Ray Meka, Esha, “J”, B-O, Kanisha... Can't forget that n***a, Sweet P And everybody else from the block Anybody f**s with us, they'll always get the Glock Mason — 1981–2006, we'll see you again We've got much love for you, my baby! [Hook]X2