PRAYIN ND PAYIN

Walk in say what's up, yeah they know me, missing my chrome, stealing his chrome off

his chest cuz he's stealing from me, only have two of my perihelia left in my pocket

As he run away, smoke a sad J on the way back in the car, young mut, he clumsy

Flipping off cops

Sit in the wagon, pray for me baby, going through shit, you ain't

Know about, you don't know shit, piecing that shit together forever, we tethering because

We so high

my god, oh fuck, imma get me some, tens, buy some new shit, fan of concrete

Stomping if a fan of talking want to talk, imma show my inspirations, plant is for my patients

Planets full of faces, green across the tracers, rappers talking about the women, but I talk