Prayer for the Living (feat. PRODBYCECE, Thunderchild & Terence Stevens)

One hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep,we're trippin on the tension
Easy to tell we're hanging from the ceiling
One Hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep, we're trippin on the tension
Every soul in the room hear em praying for the living

Pray for the livin
No care for the dead
If my words offend
I'm in your head
I don't hear you
Don't care what you said
I watched you make it
Now lay in your bed
Lay in it watch you stay in it
Every day minute hour you fakin' it
Everything you stand for i'm taking it
Ain't making love to the beat i'm raping it AHHH
If you fuck with me we all g
Fuck with me like in an orgy
I got a little story
Mind you it might get gory
Blood on the walls of mansions you meet in
Cut off your balls your hands and your feet n
Feed em to families that you been cheatin'
See even then we still won't be even
Y'all been fuckin shit up for too long
Middle finger to the upper echelon
No empathy we won't get along
If you agree then please sing along
Who the fuck tryna die for oil
We got our own problems on our own soil
Feel like this shits been said before
But nobody believe in change no more

One hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep,we're trippin on the tension
Easy to tell we're hanging from the ceiling
One Hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep, we're trippin on the tension
Every soul in the room hear em praying for the living

I'm not saying it twice
Coloured in red walk in the door
And I'm drawing the line
Call it collateral sever the head
It's diabolical and I left you for dead
Burn all your bridges till nothing was left
When you drown in the current you won't regret
To pray for the living
No care for the dead
And I don't need
Second hand contest
Brother you trouble me toxic masculinity
got you living with a victim complex
You're spinning in circles
living out the pointless pattern
The perpetual cycle to recycle Infinite

One hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep,we're trippin on the tension
Easy to tell we're hanging from the ceiling
One Hit, feel it in the system
Leave behind the fools who are dealing
Misstep, we're trippin on the tension
Every soul in the room hear em praying for the living



Credits
Writer(s): Terence Stevens
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