This is a song about "Praying"

Despite all my fear, im a courageous child, young and wild, but praying to be free,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Chance said he was praying for rain

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Maybe praying to god didn't work so he's now got the devil's grip.

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

I need to cope with the stress, praying i hope for the best,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast