Prayer
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
I just came alive feel it flowing through my veins
Washing out the stains, bloody water, digging graves
Don't you call me fake, Prozac with a side of hate
I still lay in bed all day dreaming I can stop the pain
I just fucked her face, pull out dump a clip and wave
Maybe I'm unfit for love or maybe I can't fix my brain
Savin every blade, sinking lower everyday
Gonna learn my fucking name, panorama fix the frame
What it do it did know I'm on some other shit
Meditate to confiscate my aura from a sorceress
Mighta missed my shot, blood that just won't ever clot
Barbie double dutchin cock
Keep it quiet Round the cops
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
Bitch I made a lane
I can't die in vain
Crush it up the same
Let it Let it marinate
All Your fucking lies
Baby Thats that sick parade
No, no I can't fall in line
And I can't stop the growing pains
Keep that portal open stepping through it to my death
No one seems impressed until I show up here to take their breath
Keep a smith on hip, bust a shot
Plead the fifth
Keep a smith on hip
Open up
I Made my wish
All the drugs drink promise hoes
Forgot everything, probably never really know
Every time I thought I hit a low
Then I Realize everything you see ain't how it really go
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
I just came alive feel it flowing through my veins
Washing out the stains, bloody water, digging graves
Don't you call me fake, Prozac with a side of hate
I still lay in bed all day dreaming I can stop the pain
I just fucked her face, pull out dump a clip and wave
Maybe I'm unfit for love or maybe I can't fix my brain
Savin every blade, sinking lower everyday
Gonna learn my fucking name, panorama fix the frame
What it do it did know I'm on some other shit
Meditate to confiscate my aura from a sorceress
Mighta missed my shot, blood that just won't ever clot
Barbie double dutchin cock
Keep it quiet Round the cops
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
Bitch I made a lane
I can't die in vain
Crush it up the same
Let it Let it marinate
All Your fucking lies
Baby Thats that sick parade
No, no I can't fall in line
And I can't stop the growing pains
Keep that portal open stepping through it to my death
No one seems impressed until I show up here to take their breath
Keep a smith on hip, bust a shot
Plead the fifth
Keep a smith on hip
Open up
I Made my wish
All the drugs drink promise hoes
Forgot everything, probably never really know
Every time I thought I hit a low
Then I Realize everything you see ain't how it really go
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
All you mother fuckers you should say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
Just say a prayer for me
And if you really got a problem you can pull up make it flare for me
Just say a prayer for me
I told em
Credits
Writer(s): Gustavo Lopez Galvan, Andrew Merwine
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