At this point, all this hyper-masculinity Is out here fuckin wit my energy Love, Peace, and Tranquility Ya feeling me? Yeah It's the curly headed youngsta Show up at the function Taking all these shots like i'm working on my jumper Coping mechanism for some shit i'm tryna run from Would you be surprised if I told you I was lonesome? Living in a world, full of insta girls, buncha twitter niggas Steady instigating, I can't stand the hate That's why i'm never at the function Swimming thru a crowd on some hype shit They already drowning in they vices Throwing up, throwing shade, make me wanna throw a deuce Peace for my niggas with the beef, and the residue Grease, and you know he keeping heat, what he finna do? Sheets over bodies on the street, in my peripheral I don't understand it, cuz we ain't here to suffer So why can't we just all keep the peace, I'm proud to say I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover, calling all of y'all my brothers Don't this struggling together in the ghetto Make you wanna keep the peace? So don't you come up to my show If you ain't about the love, that's fasho We just tryna keep the peace All this venom on the streets, everybody tryna eat, but we don't need all the beef Pretty, Please We just tryna keep the peace right But he said he from the Eastside Tryna break the peace... Goddamn, what's the matter with some, Peace? How quickly do you think we would revitalize morality? If our appearance resembled our personalities? If our adherence to scripture wasn't so challenging? If our forbearance to judgement was a reality? Now flip it. And that's the world we live in Decisions, of the minority has self imprisoned Commitment, and other novelties are lost traditions These riches, got us afflicted, and the shit that piss me of is no one Rapping bout that real shit That how I'm gonna pay my bills shit The reason we can't help but steal shit Man f*ck that poppin steel shit These rappers act like they don't feel shit But artists feel the most of us all We painting pictures from the things that we saw The music healing our scars And maybe yours, if we got similar flaws So let me treat you, with some good music, good people The way that it should be, best believe That's just how I keep the peace This for my peoples with a reason Who out here keeping peace today Not for the people who ain't pressing play Unless drake on the hook or, Future got a verse Talking molly and the lean, all the things that don't occur To a nigga like me, rocking dusty white tees Never popping no pills, but they poppin by me Hear them shots ring ring, but no one ringing 911 No police cars. Just small handguns, they bang for fun And you know it ain't right Ain't right, maybe we just gotta hang tight We might come to understand it at the time, yeah We just tryna keep the peace right But I don't know, if I can do this thing solo Guess I'm really tryna know If I'm the only one who feel like this I just wanna keep the peace like this Like This Like This Tryna keep the peace like this