Pray

I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga
I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga

Thank god for bountiful meals that I'm about to ingest
Fuck with me bruh, and I don't tolerate the incest
Cannibal? Yes
Nearly escaped, too narrow, but still a success
Bone marrow marinated, but the oven's broken
Might loose patience
Do you go wasted
Throw spices on it, you still say this is tasteless
Like I care about the rep

I praise the lord for the blessings he brought me
Even past all the exhaustion
This the life that we asked for, prayed for
When we lived with the roaches
Still surrounded by vermin
Rats hide on the surface
Snakes lurk in the currents
Spreading rumors but silent in person, uh
The shit that they draggin' imagine
Speaking tales, I wish, I wish upon a scale for balance
Part time spitter, full time assassin
Saliva congruent, Komodo Dragon
Could bite styles, you'll skip open casket
Slow paralysis, hot flashes
Nuff of the antics, the real reason you should fear him
Is that these words are his - Panic!

I'm a nightmare for PR
Someone call in a DR
Head full of lead ends in "e-r"
Wild west rules two pints I'm the new leader (liter)
I aim for Caesar you boys hesitate
I choose to chokehold my unconfirmed fate
Lyrical adonis not looking for praising
And I'm way too agnostic
Amen
(But I still)

I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga
I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga

Elevate elevate
Straight to the cosmos
Niggas from the Islands
Archipelago
Meditate, meditate
Till my third eye blow
Puffing medication
Hydro, hydro
I go, to the space, heart and divine soul
Qui Gon Jinn, spitting fire like pyro
Wack niggas telling lies like they name Iago
All Jah can do is tell you what I know

Gotta make a future for my kids
Levitate with my eyes closed
Never be hungry again
Cause love feeds me from the cosmos
Whether a foe or friend
I elevate with my mind, yo
She pull up to the crib once again
Bonita mami pelo largo

Subliminal messages come from the prisms
Hard to identify cause they ain't written
School just prepared all my niggas for the system
We go missing, bitch, won't catch me in no prison
Bow ya head in prayer my nigga
Bow ya head in prayer my nigga
Bow ya head in prayer my nigga
Stop and look but don't stare my nigga
See brothers on the block, they don't strive for nothing better
Slaves to rocks, and the cops
Hood be hot like a motherfucking sweater
But I put that on my life that, we gon' go major
Taking all my niggas with me
Said my team gon' be the saviors, uh!

I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga
I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Langston Barboza
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