This is a song about "Pray"

You know we kick it like everyday

So when you see me you better start to pray,

And pray that we need never pray for closure/

And there's little to be glad for

No more games, for now they better pray

If you didn't know i feel this way

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Reverends on their knees, hands clasped to pray

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Pray to god to bless you

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.