Prayivme
I been through it all tryna chase my dream
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
Cuz I remember days I never had shit
And I remember only eating catfish
And I remember walking into school
And my kicks so dirty the teacher would ridicule
Damn
All i ever is flashbacks inside my mind
Things i hold clearly and words that always shine
Living through the pen was something I held with pride
Until this paperwork was more important then the rhymes
I kept it spirit no airlines
Never flew away from opportunity where im
Wanted very dearly but my mind was color blind to fine print
Clouded by loyalty but not really defining it
I feel like Cobain
Marvyn Gaye pops and Ike Turner all on cocaine
Self Destructive
You should pray for me now while im sitting here struggling
Just might not be around to share the story in public
I been through it all tryna chase my dream
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
Cuz I remember pain like it was yesterday
And I remember when my ex regreted me
And I remember days I never slept
Always thinking bout my pops
While im stuck up in the jects up
Hands on a blade now
Tryna get caked out
The hood been calling me its time for my escape route
Tryna feel safe now
Mom dukes need a crib
Pop dukes doing bids
Im just tryna get rich
Im still sipping medicine im bound to be dead
You can hand me the certificate
Life dont feel real no more I feel infinite
Lost too many people in this life and im missing them
Thank you Lord for giving them
I hope you've forgiven them
Almighty Tha Mythra
Feeling like Allah and Jesus
The holy bible of rhymes I came across
Made me a word god
Maybe you can pray for me
I just need a way to see
I been through it all tryna chase my dream
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
Cuz I remember days I never had shit
And I remember only eating catfish
And I remember walking into school
And my kicks so dirty the teacher would ridicule
Damn
All i ever is flashbacks inside my mind
Things i hold clearly and words that always shine
Living through the pen was something I held with pride
Until this paperwork was more important then the rhymes
I kept it spirit no airlines
Never flew away from opportunity where im
Wanted very dearly but my mind was color blind to fine print
Clouded by loyalty but not really defining it
I feel like Cobain
Marvyn Gaye pops and Ike Turner all on cocaine
Self Destructive
You should pray for me now while im sitting here struggling
Just might not be around to share the story in public
I been through it all tryna chase my dream
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
Cuz I remember pain like it was yesterday
And I remember when my ex regreted me
And I remember days I never slept
Always thinking bout my pops
While im stuck up in the jects up
Hands on a blade now
Tryna get caked out
The hood been calling me its time for my escape route
Tryna feel safe now
Mom dukes need a crib
Pop dukes doing bids
Im just tryna get rich
Im still sipping medicine im bound to be dead
You can hand me the certificate
Life dont feel real no more I feel infinite
Lost too many people in this life and im missing them
Thank you Lord for giving them
I hope you've forgiven them
Almighty Tha Mythra
Feeling like Allah and Jesus
The holy bible of rhymes I came across
Made me a word god
Maybe you can pray for me
I just need a way to see
I been through it all tryna chase my dream
Washed away my sins with a bottle of gin
Its getting so cold staying warm within
And I dont know how im still moving like this
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me
I ask you to pray for me
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me yeah
Pray for me yeah
I ask you to pray for me
Ask you to pray for me yeah
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Writer(s): Victor Corujo
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