You lay at your wake
You was played, slugs struck the Escalade
Your brain rest on what Motor City paved
No more sunny days
You are dead and at your funeral because you got fooled and shot while you were riding in your Cadillac Escalade, and your brain is on the cement of Detroit, and you will never see the light of day again.
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