PRAY1NG 4 M3 (Interlude)

Yeah
Momma steady praying for me
Yeah know i need some prayer on me
Yeah momma keep on praying for me
Know i need

Yeah
I reminisce back to the days
When i lived as a kid
Dreaming big
Being told i would be famous and shit
I would’ve never thought i’d make it
Through the shit that i lived
Rather fight the war on terror
Than be fucking with
The health within my mind state
Know to you i seem great
Take a different view
Notice how ya eyes are mistaken
Clouded by the way you only there for ya self
Deleted all with in my phone cus nobody would help
Even if i needed most
Know the ones who care most
Know the ones who always there
And their the ones ill keep close
So fuck the other people
Who ain’t fucking with me
I'll be dealing with my mental disease

Yeah
Momma steady praying for me
Yeah
Know i need some prayer on me
Yeah
Momma keep on praying for me
I know i need it
You know I need it