This is a song about "Pray for my wants"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

All that's left for me to do is pray,

I pray for my family

What them tippers don't see

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

And pray that we need never pray for closure/

Secretly all i wants for her to taze me though

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Where you belong with your family

Hip hop needs a transformation, pray for me,

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

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

No more games, for now they better pray

And i can't even look the other way