This is a song about "Pray the lord my guns to keep"

See i've been playin' hard, i keep down and pray to god,

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

So we just pray to the lord, that we could stay true

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

So we just pray to the lord, that we could stay true

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight