This is a song about "On my nees praying for better days"

And i keep on praying

Why not me the same thing

Sat up for 3 days staring at the wall my friends like

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Ima leave them praying for jesus

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Just grazin for days on a thousand laughs.