Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
Whole my life, i've been to stressed to play, maybe i forgot to pray.
Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
And that if i pray to god i'll end up at his gate
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Introduced me to the new life that i live
Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot
See i've been playin' hard, i keep down and pray to god,
Listen to every word that i slur
Pray to god that it'll last forever
Then i started to think that god was out to get me
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
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