The Prayer

(album: Murder For Hire 2 - 2016)

[Verse 1:]
Overseas mixtape touring
You was probably thinking bout me doing
Fuck around with me, thumbing through the sewers
Needed moisture, wouldn't give you urine
Rest in peace Puerto Rican J
Yo no me canso, what the fuck he say?
[?], who the fuck are they?
With her mother, probably where she stay
Fat, black, nasty, who your baby daddy?
Sure as hell ain't Puerto Rican Gates
Name in my ear, real 'til you squeal
You no longer silent, on some gangster shit
Hoe get out your feelings
All on Instagram
Internet beef, lil' dirty stinky bitch
Hate I mean this with all my heart when I tell you
Fuck your mama, I just bought a whip
[?] you pussy where you niggas gotta sit
Saying pussy cause you sure ain't gotta dick
[?] Breadwinner, fuck that other shit
I-I believe in a sky a higher power
Shots fired by your favorite rapper
Partner boom boom boom God got my body
God time to shine, I'm not satisfied
Lucas on the line, shut up hoe be quiet

Hoes wanna fuck Breadwinner Ron
Come on say you don't, hoe you know you lying
Pretty motherfucker, jokers say I'm ugly
Where your real hair? Hoe you know you crying
Uncle be blowing up a nigga phone now
Uh uh nigga, come on keep it where you kept it
Took a lot of L's, I became a veteran
On a set-back, I be steady stepping

[Islam Prayer]

[Verse 2:]
Double duck city, tooly rang moving
Out the chain gang, 40 with the drum
Same nigga in your party going dumb
Diamonds in my mouth, I don't let it run
Rihanna wanna suck a real nigga dick
Really going down, [?]
Partner wonder why she won't let it [?]
He don't keep it real, hit him on the flip
Meet me 'round the corner, burn him with his kids
Why he got the biz?
He know what he did
Ain't no love when the winners really win
Peddle drugs in a rental, spin your wheels
Junkie name bought a spot, I pay the bills
Cocaine residue up under fingernails
All on top the table and on every scale
Pops [?] for me, I want every pill
Winter cold summer, never know the feel
Sirens pull up, we already know the drill
Whoop the charge, but we couldn't beat the ride
Scheming on me, see the look in people eyes
She a demon, while she speaking I'm a slide
Nigga winking I ain't even muster surprise
Calm in projects, on my feet I need to drive
[?] close to twenty-five
Five years ago, when I was twenty-five
Twenty-five, facing twenty-five to life
Receiving in, wasn't even read my rights
A bitch you want some money, she can take a hike
Me, myself, and I took my own advice
Breadwinner films, built an enterprise
Had to shoot some shit, depending on which device
Go in inner law, rappers telling lies

Keep it platinum, never change homie
Heard they 'posed to got some change on you
You go platinum, family change on you
Mouth is platinum, spout some change on them
I never stress when I'm touching me
Think 'bout it 'fore you run up on me
Some will say'll say that they don't fuck with me
Probably cause they cannot fuck with me

[More Islamic Prayer]