No Malice. Bury That (Feat. John Bibbs)

[Verse 1]In that all too precious blood, I am coveredThis is for you, dearly belovedFor every D-boy on the cornerMason jar in the cupboardThis is for you, dearly belovedIf I couldI would take back every foolish word that I utteredI owe that to my mommaKnowing how much she sufferedHer first born taken by that 80s holocaustThen I turned around, served it a la carteI’m all apart insideCan’t