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Lil Prayer (Prayer)
intro：This song is dedicated, to everybody in the struggle. Everybody who shares that pain, and them dreams of one day seeing better days; me personally, I'm about to embark on this journey that is my destiny, and I just need you to do one thing for me.
verse 1:If you love me let the Lord know, keep me in your prayers, tell him to bless me as I walk in the devil's lair been hell on Earth since Eve bit the forbidden fruit and I've been nice since big said give me the loot I'm a rap cliche another ghetto bastard, mama was a crackhead I walk around half dead don't want no pity cuz I'm still after the glory if you rep my city we might share similar stories I'm a slumdog representative Hard Knock Life stay woke no sedative street disciple, a well-informed Rebelwith these lines I shine like a iced out bezel on my grind trying to hit the next tax level trying to show you that I'm the one like kettle so give me more bass and less treble, and pray for me as I play the game with these Devil's.
Verse 2:I do this for the ghetto bastards with Daddy's in the caskets single mothers with jobs taking night classes we ain't meant to survive cuz it's a setup so keep that in your mind when the Lord lets you get up go out and get something, never let them trap you from the slums we gonna make it in the castle it's not a need or a want it's a have to go do it like Capital One no-hassle do your own research, never let em get you cause they ain't gonna tell you that you special they want us in the prisons and project buildings they ain't gonna tell us that we all God's children they say we the minority, clearly we the majority compared to the one percent everyone lives In poverty with that said I grind till its all ova, cause the Lord gave the hardest path to his strongest soldiers.
Bridge: before I lay me down to sleep I get down and I pray must be more in store for me, must see some better days use the hand that I was delt, that's how I play the game so if you love me tell the Lord and pray for me by name.
Verse 3: Day by day it's more impossible to cope living in the ghetto need a little more hope put the spliff to my lips I inhale the smoke wit this package off to the post office I go my momma locked up she need a new coat upstate New York there's a whole lot of snow my uncle needs train fare to see his P.O this rap money needs to come quick I'm going broke and talking about broke my granddaddy broke his hip the other day when he slipped and took a spill on the floor grad momma too she get her check on the 1st and by the 3rd she's already knocking on my door. I really can't complain when I was young they all spoiled me, so now they low I gotta act accordinglythey thought I would be the one to go away to college but where I come from that just aint a promise
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