The Prayer
Dear Father I come to you today
Straight under the sun is where I came to pray
Forgive all of my sins and heal all of this pain
Know these niggas won't last
I see them fading away
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna make it yeah
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna take it yeah
Been around fakes and snakes
I'll never take the bait
Niggas that'll pump your brakes
They playing takeaway
All my life I wanted money and power
Now I'm stuck up in this bitch
And now it's time to devour
Time ticking for these niggas
On top of the hour
The babadook don't need a book
For them to give me my flowers
See I got the whole game shook
Passing niggas no look
Passively I'm actually
The illest in your phone book
Leave your name and number
We coming after the tone bitch
Never had to stutter
We changing up every code switch
Put the game together
The whole gang together
Burn a little flame
Now I'm Liu Kang but better
These niggas in they feelings
When they can't stand the weather
When shit pop off
Know they bang berettas
Been down straight to the bottom
They really think I'm a novice
Best believe I'm a problem
And best believe they won't solve it
From the fathers that taught us
And where the public had brought us
Never knew of a product
Until they sold it at auction
Goddamn I'm feeling like making classics
Niggas think they bout it
But really they wrapped in plastic
Same shit they doing
My nigga we up'ed and passed it
Told me here's the key
My nigga I fucking grabbed it
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna make it yeah
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna take it yeah
Been around fakes and snakes
I'll never take the bait
Niggas that'll pump your brakes
They playing takeaway
All my life I wanted money and power
Now I'm stuck up in this bitch
And now it's time to devour
Time ticking for these niggas
On top of the hour
The babadook don't need a book
For them to give me my flowers
Take my soul and prosper
Save my problems
For my conscience yeah
Gave my soul to find out
Who might cross you
Who might cross you yeah
Swear my life ain't nothing
But your target
But your target yeah
Pray that I might find out
Who might cross you
Who might cross me yeah
Dear Father I come to you today
Straight under the sun is where I came to pray
Forgive all of my sins and heal all of this pain
Know these niggas won't last
I see them fading away
Straight under the sun is where I came to pray
Forgive all of my sins and heal all of this pain
Know these niggas won't last
I see them fading away
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna make it yeah
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna take it yeah
Been around fakes and snakes
I'll never take the bait
Niggas that'll pump your brakes
They playing takeaway
All my life I wanted money and power
Now I'm stuck up in this bitch
And now it's time to devour
Time ticking for these niggas
On top of the hour
The babadook don't need a book
For them to give me my flowers
See I got the whole game shook
Passing niggas no look
Passively I'm actually
The illest in your phone book
Leave your name and number
We coming after the tone bitch
Never had to stutter
We changing up every code switch
Put the game together
The whole gang together
Burn a little flame
Now I'm Liu Kang but better
These niggas in they feelings
When they can't stand the weather
When shit pop off
Know they bang berettas
Been down straight to the bottom
They really think I'm a novice
Best believe I'm a problem
And best believe they won't solve it
From the fathers that taught us
And where the public had brought us
Never knew of a product
Until they sold it at auction
Goddamn I'm feeling like making classics
Niggas think they bout it
But really they wrapped in plastic
Same shit they doing
My nigga we up'ed and passed it
Told me here's the key
My nigga I fucking grabbed it
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna make it yeah
If I ain't got time
My nigga I'm finna take it yeah
Been around fakes and snakes
I'll never take the bait
Niggas that'll pump your brakes
They playing takeaway
All my life I wanted money and power
Now I'm stuck up in this bitch
And now it's time to devour
Time ticking for these niggas
On top of the hour
The babadook don't need a book
For them to give me my flowers
Take my soul and prosper
Save my problems
For my conscience yeah
Gave my soul to find out
Who might cross you
Who might cross you yeah
Swear my life ain't nothing
But your target
But your target yeah
Pray that I might find out
Who might cross you
Who might cross me yeah
Dear Father I come to you today
Straight under the sun is where I came to pray
Forgive all of my sins and heal all of this pain
Know these niggas won't last
I see them fading away
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Writer(s): Jose Venegas
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