Pray

Father can you hear me
Father can you hear me
My inner me is thee enemy of my
State of mind
I'm literally
Littering on the premises where I'm
Paid the fines
My dulla been full of these
Indescribable thoughts that seem to
Eat up at time
And every time I look up my grind has been
Dim and slowed by them yellow
Lights
And I realized
It's some people I done shared alot of
Pain with
It's some people I can't share a lot of
Fame with
Cus they down for the ride and they
Always gone slide but will leave
Who they motherfuckin came with
I'm a lane switch
Cus I'm behind this bus
It keep stopping and stuff
I think I had enough
And I'm gripping my cup cus it's hurting
On this road for so long is it worth it
I put my thang down flipped it and
Reversed it
I get a feeling I'm headed into some worse shit
Put the gas to the green
I keep ashing on me
I got white stuff all on me like it's
Bird shit
I ain't passing my team
They gone lap it with me
But we'll leave a nigga right on the curb quick
They ain't loyal they mean
Their analyzing your movement knowing they don't deserve it
I'm stacking till I get pesos
Euros and Dollar bills
Show baby them Turks and them
Caicos
Pay off my Moma bills
Depending on how my lil day go
I might decided to chill
I'm finna murder it case closed
Find me behind that steel
All of my demons were angels
Brutally they reveal
That everything is not what it seems
And if you decide to kill
Your guilty up to your ankles
What you allow my peal
At yo banana
You read that Miranda and you don't
Know how to feel
To be announced off word of mouth
But that little nigga ain't speaking clean
He chompin on crunch
Had franklins for lunch
He always got beef in between his teeth
Lately I been shining
Now they got the time and I guess
They wanna share the light now
But I can not find it it's lost in my
Body I'm tryna make all of me pipe down
Situations irritating I wish they'd
Sit back
I been belating contemplating shit
I can't get back
If I once had it best believe me I'm a
Go get that
I switched my Twix up all by my doley
I can't Kit Kat
And this shit hit deeper than them
Potholes in the hood baby
Deeper than a voice when he steady
Tryna pull up on a hood baby
Deeper than them boys running shit Shaking up the whole hood crazy
Deeper make em say Ureka when they finally find out that I'm where I should daily
And
I'm stacking till I get pesos
Euros and Dollar bills
Show baby them Turks and them
Caicos
Pay off my Moma bills
Depending on how my lil day go
I might decide to chill
I'm finna murder it case closed
Find me behind that steel
All of my demons were angels
Brutally they reveal
That everything is not what it seems
And if you decide to kill
Your guilty up to your ankles
What you allow my peal
At yo banana you read that Miranda
And you don't know how to feel