PRAY4ME Lyrics

An unapologetic

Poet

Awfully Stoic

With a microphone

Whose

Tales of folk

Evoked

Often spoke

About this life

Alone

Passages

A plethora

Of pages

Place me

With the Sages

Never nameless

Something spaced

In phases

Till my

Time is done

Passing through

Existence

Continuously distance

Myself

And players

Who pitched in

Get tossed away

In a sentence

Known the game

Substance not a

Substitute

To know the fame

Chose this

As deliberate

Other instance

Wouldn't grow the same

I've owned my lane

Responsible

For every single

Print left

Young

And very gifted

Songs mixed with sorrows

Helped the soul

To become Lifted

Became enlightened

With the light provided

Smashing rocks

To let the sparks fly

Wrist aches

The swelling

Kept me warm

In cold

And dark nights

Never been a hero

Saved myself

Became my dark knight

Persona still original

I've never fit

An archetype

Bestowed

Myself inside

Creative realms

Because my arts tight

Fucking right

Been here

On my dolo

Hunting as

The prime Predator

For comrades turned

Competitors

Snake niggas rattle

Think they venomous

But have the phenotype

Of a redditor

Blood spillage

Through the village

Like the first settlers

Stuck to my truth

My roots

That Mayflower

Had to let

My pain shower

Mental shifts

Had to do

My 8 hours

Rarely compensated

But I payed attention

Concentrated solely

On retention

Don't shoot

Let intelligence

Cement them

You can find that

In my denim

I mean genes

Nigga

Pushing vocal gems

To all the fiends

Nigga

Working with my team

Nigga

Even if it's

Only fucking me

Nigga

End products

Justify

The means

Nigga

Getting

What I mean

Nigga

Hacking clowns

Down

Till they humors

Match ravines

Nigga

Never trailed

To far

Behind the scenes

Pen directed

Things I've seen

Lines that I

Would write

Between

Know I mean

You couldn't

Pray 4 me

Faith in others

That ain't myself

Won't make

A way for me

Keep it constant

Cuz if I stop

They take away

From me

We ain't the same homie

I suffered nights

So I can get through

The day homie

You couldn't Pray 4 me

Faith in prophets

I couldn't feel

Won't make A way

For me

Got no options

Said

"Fuck the caution"

Time won't

Wait for me

This shit can't

Stay homie

I'll grit my teeth

As Im crawling up

Fuck the pace

Homie

Though the battles

Have been won

I still fear

The war to come

With the heart

And soul

As weapons

Finna face

The world

As one

Feet planted

Standing

Ready

Couldn't fall

Unless I'm done

Have many scars

But I know

I am never to succumb