I get down and I pray
That we never see a day
That we ever share a plate
Break bread with the fakes
Niggas shook
And they scared like a freak when she late
Everybody In they bag
But they all Mary Kay
Pussy boy, u can bleed from the lips in ya face
Throw em' off in that water watch his soul evactuate
I'm a category 5, but my eyes in designer
Favorite group New Edition
Bouta' add another comma
Get down and pray that I never be rider
Boy acting like them hoes
Nigga worse than a bopped
They just wanna' make the team
Want they name on a locker
Wish I put em in the mix
Real fast like E. Honda
Don Dotta, Flows hotta
Dawg I gotta whole lotta
Making hits with the pen
I be on my penyata
Show out, then I'm out
See ya' Hasta Manana
U don't serve who I serve
Still I say the our father
Get Down
And I pray
I get down
And I pray
I get down
And I pray
I get down
And I pray
I pray
That I never ever ever be a snake ass nigga' like you
And I pray
That she never ever ever be a baton' ass bitch like you
And I pray
That he never ever be a mixie ass nigga like you
And I say
All that clique hoppin'
Switch Sidon'
Dawg, my nigga you loose
Reagans, Pagan
Desmasculation, Assassinations
Leaders, Feed us all persuasions through applications
F*cked the world, Ejaculated
On darker races casted demons gave us bacon
Colored money
Tubman faces thought we made it
But I'ma a hypocrite cuz im stacking paper
Saw how they did Kap but, I still watch the game
Rep Saints, like fleurs di lis wasn't marked on the slaves
I get down
And I pray
I get down
And I pray
I get down
And I pray
I get down
My niggas' Let's pray