This is a song about "Pray for my wants"

I get on my bow my head and pray

When love comes callin', don’t look away

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Hip hop needs a transformation, pray for me,

If i ruled the world(take my breathe away, just pray, maybe we could live for today),

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Than it comes to my dick your bitch really wants more

Secretly all i wants for her to taze me though

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

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

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

But as for every nigga that just wants to fuck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray