s4ngre44 - THE PRAYER

Yeah, I used to sit inside my room thinking bout my life
Oh no, I never really knew I would make it here
It's safe to say that I had to shed plenty tears
I faced my fears, yeah, I'll make it till next year
I look right in the mirror, reflection gets so clear
Surpassing all my peers, I'm facing all my fears
Just wanna make it better
Wanna see my mama cruising in her brand new Range Rover
Yeah, how money rule the world
Why can't we all get along and just love each other
Instead we breaking down the walls just to kill each other
We tryna smoke on dead opps, yeah we kill our brothers
But the truth is, is that we know that this shit don't make sense
The media is tryna brainwash all our senses
Murder, murder, kill shit, but we still have a choice
We can still make a difference
But I know
That it might not make sense to you
I'm just trying
Yeah, but I'm still a hypocrite
Cause I still talk about the drugs and the sex shit
I just talk about the fun and the nice shit
I'm just tryna go out with a bang, yeah
Yeah, yeah, there's that demon taking over
They tryna give me the rap about it, but no bruh
I'm tryna do it all over
Yeah, I'm tryna do it all over
I pray to God that I'm forgiven for my sins
I hope it all makes sense
Yeah, I really do repent
Cause if hell exists
Then I hope
I don't go down that road
No, I don't
But I guess I have to see
It's coming over me
One day

Written by:
Peter Knowles

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