Prayer To Music
(专辑: Red Flame: Devil Music Edition - 2011)
Real hip-hop, this Lil B
For all u
nonbelievers, ya'll make me laugh You want that real shit niggas done lived it Bruh you don't know me you be judging and shit Niggas like me I
might lay ya head down, the 9
is to rep now You don't need respect now, check this my brain thinking streets and hustles I
ain't ever did school so I
bleed in the
struggle Fucking with some fake niggas cause we all was robbers Nigga some turned cool, other ones ain't stop it I
choose to be that young one brother that did it All my niggas slept on me I
was counting them digits I
be on that goon shit, I
don't be fucking them bitches No shower for days hopping in random caddillacs Riding round East Oakland with the
lumberjack OGs had my back real talk I
was moving fast Aw I
know I
gotta go I
don't feel correct Fuck around and rest open chea by the
[?] station Thinking bout my last dollar I
was feeling ill I
did some real foul shit I
apologize foreal With my town bruh boy that was busting deals Feeling like its ten years shit and I
be busting still I
be having thoughts... on a... mill Teachers vibe to this, I
be speaking like calculus Two plus two equals Desert eagles Straight dope in the
trunk feel like I'm 96 cassette tapes over this No hope in the
projects, got to speak the
right words You gotta read books to see curves In my life I
had to pass the
slurrs I
be talking to the
mic like a
pastor I
ask him questions my futures ahead of me Pops wasn't there for me Some nights it was real ugly Feel like I'm alone on concrete, feeling on concrete Couldn't hear, couldn't look her in the
face when my moms meet Had so much pain in my heart I
could not sleep To be a
real thug man that was not me I'm more like a
solo artist Riding four deep, BasedGod Prodigy like Mobb Deep My deep bullets up in ya brain you will not speak Boy doing dirt be on the
run for like 9
weeks Moving out the
house smoking dope thinking that he clean But its shit that he smoked Just trying to paint a
picture of the
situation Put yourself up in the
radio station Broadcast live, all cast lies Could tell you a
snake by the
focus in your eyes Ya face don't lie, surviving off the
real shit Going through hell but still want to kill shit Niggas done pushed me to the
edge to where I'm feeling lonely People turning on me everyday so fuck homies All family in my cirlce, but they fake as well So I
lay down and I
start to call A
prayer for music this is Red Flame Devil Music I'm just trying to find the
center of my thoughts, bear with me My music is like this, two plus two equals what? You already know the
answer right, Two plus two equals four I'm the
type of rapper that just says two plus two and let's you figure out the
answer Lil B, Red Flame Devil Music