This is a song about "Pray for luck"

I pray to pave the way and for y'all to save the day,

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Luck is gone for you mister kill a cop ain't steady

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the grace,

I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And pray that we need never pray for closure/

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

What's the odds that a atheist will pray for me,

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Need i say more out in singapore

Fuck her so hard and make her pray for more