Pray 4 Me

Pray for me
But don’t fear for my safety
The streets raised me
To never let another man break me
How many homiez have you lost? How many lives have you took?
If I take a life then save a life will god overlook
'Cause I’m a giver and a taker, gangbangin' money maker
An anti-social might go postal dealin' with my anger
Type of guy, take a quick look at my life and you’ll see why
And you’ll realize that my thoughts of killin' people’s justified
I’m surrounded by killaz with bottled feelin’s refusin' to cry
The click I’m from half the homiez locked up for life or died
Northside, West Twomp, Antioch that’s where it started at
Young and broke killaz puttin' -n- major work with five shot starter gats
Rifles were to hard to pack so cut the stock and barrel off
With shotguns tucked between our nuts, to disrespect we dared ya’ll
Just some teeny boppers out on missions earnin' stripes
Mommaz cryin' 'cause their babies comin' home from gunfights
We picked one hell of a life to lead, it seems like we fight to bleed
But deep down there’s a struggle don’t give up and we might succeed
Pray for me
But don’t fear for my safety
The streets raised me
To never let another man break me
Although lately
I can feel the call of death chase me
I’ve sinned greatly
Lord take me, forgive me, show mercy