This is a song about "Preying mantis"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'm gone stay fly, young k preying every name no nigga never fuckin die.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Preying to be saved, depraved from a inevitable, delayed,

Im not no mamba just mantis,

How can i portray this

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches