Praying Out Loud ft. King Havana Lyrics

Is there another world out there?

Im asking cuz now I'm crying into thin air

Hiding too many thoughts I swear

I've been praying all my life

But not a lot seems to go right

Am I living in a lie

Shift another paradigm and turn to the next chapter

Drop this shit like Cinedigm then preach it like a pastor

I'm still running nowhere but I'm always moving faster

Reach into the stars while I prevent all the disasters

Writing down philosophies on how I feel

Apostrophes we're never real

My apologies but the photography won't help me heal

I'm praying to the lord above

I think that I see a dove

That must be a beacon shining on me and it's full of love

I was never spiritual but I am praying out loud

Sick as fuck of being sycophant I can't go back now

Climbing up the tree of life and I can see the top now

The fight has only just begun and I will never back down

Yet again, another complication

Feelings kicking down the door even when I'm on vacation

Afraid of being looked at and the fucking invalidation

But worst comes to worst, y'all attend my visitation

Is there another world out there?

Im asking cuz now I'm crying into thin air

Hiding too many thoughts I swear

I've been praying all my life

But not a lot seems to go right

Am I living in a lie

He said it's on sight when he sees me

I pray for his sake he don't see me

He said it's on sight when he sees me

I pray for his sake he don't see me

Listen

King

I ain't talked to God in a minute

I've been trying to cover up my flaws so no one else can witness

The holes inside my self defense that often lack forgiveness

Who knows if hoes or sold out shows will serve to act as litmus

Regardless dawg my Ajna never folded through my missteps

Kept my eye on those attached to flows and rappers gimmicks

Locked with the divine my watch aligned with Gods timing

So engrossed in all my hopes I built my life on silver linings

When I die only place sunflowers on my gravestone

Just a small time internet rapper till the case closed

Visible but out of reach my energy disclosed

I'm off the grid sending features using Morse code and pay phones

The devil is in the details

But Ima will always prevail

The Angel on my shoulder told me heaven's not for presale

I spoke to God and asked him what the future held for me

He said success is at my finger tips and I just need to reach

King