This is a song about "I pray to god not the anti christ fuc ur mom and fuck ur wife"

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

See i've been playin' hard, i keep down and pray to god,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

I tried to sell ur body on ebay and got 5 comments.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I ripped ur soul to shreds and nobody cared.

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

When you want attention you turn to the screen and write like ur in a competition,

And i now it seems like god never answers when you pray,

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

To yelp coz ur a little bit and ur a dick and ur goin to get kick in the face so u

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

When im done shove her down the stairs and make you listen to her scream ur name,