Jimi Priceless - Pray for Me

So tell the real ones pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for them real one, tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah
Tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for the real ones, tell ‘em all to pray for me
Woke up and I opened up my eyes
I’m so glad I made it through the night
And I’m still glad to be alive
But there’s still more I’m tryna find
I am on the move, oh yeah, I’m seekin’
Feeling so-so, can’t wait ‘til I am reapin’
I got the light, I am a beacon
I am god, can’t be no deacon
I will never die, no way
I grab life by the horns, ole’
Even if it’s one of those days
I know I’ma be okay
They can’t stop me but they tryna fight me
I guess I can see why they don’t like me
Because they know there’s nothin’ like me
And they just scared of what I might be
So tell the real ones pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for them real ones, tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah
Tell ‘em pray for me, yeah, tell ‘em pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for them real ones, tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah
I’m back in it, back again and I’ma make it go up
Coming through and if they try to stop me, tell ‘em hold up
Live for this, I’ll die for this, oh yeah, I love it so much
Hard as diamonds, feeling golden, I think I done glo’d up
If it ain’t real, I don’t wanna be involved
I thought I knew what it was, but it wasn’t so at all
Ooh yeah, they switched up on me, I was so appalled
Chose to learn the hard way, yeah that was my fault
They threw me away, I was so discarded
But I made it through it, and now I’m going harder
I bet they want me back, best believe I called it
They just left me hanging, so now I’m unresponsive
And everything that glitter ain’t gold
And every piece of gold ain’t good for your soul
Things went down like that, it was out of my control
It got outta hand, yeah I had to let it go
So tell the real ones pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for them real ones, tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah
Tell ‘em pray for me, yeah, tell ‘em pray for me, yeah
Devil on my heels, I bet he chasin’ me, yeah
Race against the clock, it ain’t too late for me, nah
This for them real ones, tell ‘em all to pray for me, yeah

Written by:
Joshua Valentine

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