Ima leave them praying for jesus
Always knew where the pot was
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
People continuously tell us they keep praying for us,
Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time
You mean to tell me everything gon be fine
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Yeah, that there is a fight in itself
My best friends brother hung himself,
Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
I need to cope with the stress, praying i hope for the best,
So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
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