This is a song about "Praying for forgivness"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

People continuously tell us they keep praying for us,

Tried to lock my fucken door n go praying

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Your girl on her knees "praying" but she give a mean blowjob

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

And you still there just praying and praying

I'm just praying my words grasp her heart and then melt it.

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute