Pray To God That I Die
It's the re-emergence of something different
The redemption to all the hatred
Its time for revenge by the one who was sidelined by the world
Left as an object for ignorance
But now the tide has turned
He's the opposite of what the world is and represents
Been such a menace to society
That he prays the one above all to end him
Kid walk in a space of a plain dead race
Made the world my bitch and it gave me a stage
Word to another page, it inserted the rage
Led the beast in cage, made the beast disengage
Now run for your life in like a glock inside
But dont you mind, just hide tonight
Or come outside, to see the fight
Of me & the world at sight
Goddamn, livin' like a sinner can
Rolling like a tin & can, you can never see the plan
Difference of a sinner to a man, gotta kill it-kill it, damn
With the finish at the end, imma send you to hell
Drop or bend till you're dead in the beds of the well
Filled with worms in your head, its the truth that i said
Got it back filled with black, automac in the sack
Lemme pull it - pull it back, in my hand make it blat
Like a bastard who's back on track and I
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god
Pray to god that i die, livin' in a sci-fi
Turnin' every situation into a blast site
Damn i need a fresh side, killing me, the best sign
Grab a grim-ass scythe, let 'em know its mine
You're in for a ride tonight, go choose your side
I'm impolite, check inside, a human genocide
Stomp the parasites, killing like im jason with advice
Did you know 'bout this life? Did you know 'bout its price?
Did you know im the demon living in your bedside?
Bonnie's never meeting Clyde
Death, says, hi, while i, stab you in the throat, wave a bye
Incognito life, living like a free bird swimming through the blue sky
Sittin with the illest bidders, pulling every little trigger
You might say what you want and I wont even flicker
Still i hold my hands, in faith and i
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god
Nobody knows why i pray to god that i die
Feel like im kidding, sittin with the tension pulled aside
Every word is a sin, 642 in sight
This is the perfection of a lifetime
Nightime, skill separated by a fine line
Lime light, you can see my brain's like a high tide
Crash site, imma take you out in a hindsight
Oh mine, bitch you gonna need a fucking lifeline
Got another spell left to cast, and i never finish last
To be haunted by my past, make a motherfucker blast
Like a bullet, hit the gas, at the doom live fest
Got the hate in me, damn, gotta feel so blessed
Oppressed by the puny motherfuckers in the nest
Oppressed by the people always tending to express
Depressed in their own mind, fucking up their own lives
But i guess that mine's come to an end
The redemption to all the hatred
Its time for revenge by the one who was sidelined by the world
Left as an object for ignorance
But now the tide has turned
He's the opposite of what the world is and represents
Been such a menace to society
That he prays the one above all to end him
Kid walk in a space of a plain dead race
Made the world my bitch and it gave me a stage
Word to another page, it inserted the rage
Led the beast in cage, made the beast disengage
Now run for your life in like a glock inside
But dont you mind, just hide tonight
Or come outside, to see the fight
Of me & the world at sight
Goddamn, livin' like a sinner can
Rolling like a tin & can, you can never see the plan
Difference of a sinner to a man, gotta kill it-kill it, damn
With the finish at the end, imma send you to hell
Drop or bend till you're dead in the beds of the well
Filled with worms in your head, its the truth that i said
Got it back filled with black, automac in the sack
Lemme pull it - pull it back, in my hand make it blat
Like a bastard who's back on track and I
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god
Pray to god that i die, livin' in a sci-fi
Turnin' every situation into a blast site
Damn i need a fresh side, killing me, the best sign
Grab a grim-ass scythe, let 'em know its mine
You're in for a ride tonight, go choose your side
I'm impolite, check inside, a human genocide
Stomp the parasites, killing like im jason with advice
Did you know 'bout this life? Did you know 'bout its price?
Did you know im the demon living in your bedside?
Bonnie's never meeting Clyde
Death, says, hi, while i, stab you in the throat, wave a bye
Incognito life, living like a free bird swimming through the blue sky
Sittin with the illest bidders, pulling every little trigger
You might say what you want and I wont even flicker
Still i hold my hands, in faith and i
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, Pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god that i die
Pray to god that i die, pray to god
Nobody knows why i pray to god that i die
Feel like im kidding, sittin with the tension pulled aside
Every word is a sin, 642 in sight
This is the perfection of a lifetime
Nightime, skill separated by a fine line
Lime light, you can see my brain's like a high tide
Crash site, imma take you out in a hindsight
Oh mine, bitch you gonna need a fucking lifeline
Got another spell left to cast, and i never finish last
To be haunted by my past, make a motherfucker blast
Like a bullet, hit the gas, at the doom live fest
Got the hate in me, damn, gotta feel so blessed
Oppressed by the puny motherfuckers in the nest
Oppressed by the people always tending to express
Depressed in their own mind, fucking up their own lives
But i guess that mine's come to an end
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Writer(s): Aryan Bahl
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