This is a song about "Don t forget to pray"

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

They say to just forgive and forget

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And all women who had light features, see

So tell me why are we at war

You don;t thin anymore

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But that was only one time