They laid you to rest
And made sure you was dressed the best
Your last wish was for us to do something with our talent
And to not be caught up in unnecessary violence
Your legacy will not die
And this is never a goodbye
You are finally at peace
Your soul no longer trapped and waiting for release
I hope you aren't alone
And is safe in the Phantom Zone
Your tattoo on your face described you as numb
You had a feeling that your time had come
But you had left us a peanut sized gift
Before your soul and mind went adrift
He or she will carry on your legacy
Working as hard as you did to save us from the insanity
You now fly with the angels
Your name carried on for hundreds of generations
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from enemies, it comes from those you trust the most.
- XXXTENTACION
