R.I.P. Tribute To My Homey Steve Pacer

It seems just yesterday, we was fuckin' bitches and gettin' cheddar mayne.
You was a gift in several ways, even when it wasn't Christmas, you would let it rain.
And when the purp was in town, fuck searchin' around, you always had the better haze.
And like you told me, loyalty equals royalty, so I hardly ever paid.
My love for you will never fade, Lil' Tony and Rosy will never go hungry.
Even without yo money, a couple sluggies and dummies will have 'em sittin' so lovely.
I put that on Lok Bugsy, 'cause he'll vouch for Deason when you see 'em, no bluffing.
C'mon, they'll never come 2nd Steve, especially of what you know of me.
I'll be in beast mode, trust me, and I speak for the the whole family
Uncle Duke been hustlin' dude, so I hope you understand me.
Lil' Ricky got a new kidney, we're all fine and dandy.
And once Chad makes parole, the banks on swole, you'll see me ridin' candy.
'Cause regardless what the plans be, it's blood over everythang.
Plus with Teddy caged, you know I'll stay loyal to the Pacers like Reggie, mayne.
1st, I'll head to Eddie's Place to cop an R.I.P. Lil' Steve charm for my heavy chain.
Then for your pop's and Aunt Betty's sake, I'll steady pray for them everyday.