This is a song about "Preying mantis"

Im not no mamba just mantis,

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

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.