[Verse 1 James Franken] We was puffin the reefa Bumpin the speakers til the jake stopped, race started Pumpin my sneakers It was late So I aint wanna get caught up, wit the coppas And I aint tryna see curfew so its fuck the polices I trust in my leader Aint god, its my vision man So I started Hoppin fences runnin into thangs Just to think, this is all over somebody elses dividends If I aint pick up either I wouldnt be in this business, man I lost a lotta breath Stopped so I could rest Saw the flood light from across the other fence Got under a porch just so I could spark this cigarette While cops circle the block cuz they cause a lotta stress And its hot up in this nest Ill probably endeavor a lotta pressure Whatever cause Imrey lost and its whats best I gotta find myself, eventually Ill end up findin death And I bet, that Ima see time before I lie in rest Swhy I pray [Chorus ?henom] And I pray, and I pray, and I pray, and Im prey Thinkin Im fallin victim to the system errday Dont get me wrong man, cuz I love the USA But I hate Red, White and Blue, cuz it means theyre on the way X2 [Verse 2 ?henom] Popo on my tip Hop the locomotive Solo local rollin from the pigs With hopes of goin global Let my vocal lava drip Posted like a package On the avenue Runnin gambits but gotta keep my wits Cuz a hungry fiend And undercovers seem to be a team Seasoned with schemes Never dealt heaters, keep it clean Got a better sight In the dead of nights Sensin red and white Like confederate flags Dont get tagged with a crime Riding behind the bacon is basically bad enough specially if those felonies are steady addin up I got the raddest luck Pray I dont get caught up in the moment Cuz mama might wanna move me from from the C like she Moses And the C is where my homies, hoes and mostly where my home is I know I need to lay lower but lately I slang to stoners And I blow up Stow my fuckin dough in the socks Cuz if the cops come theyll wonder where Im gettin the guap Cuz I aint fuckin with THE system The jury hates the TC Even god as my witness They still is givin me fifty to life And thats just fucked up Youngin tryna make a come up Run up showin their gunners Surrender, and lie in gutters Made a promise to mother Never be caught in cells Lately Im realizin That Ive been closer to hell And even though the 50 no longer catchin me smell They still try to catch me slippin With intention to sell Might as well [Chorus] x2 [Outro James Franken ?henom] And I pray x16 And they prey x5 [James Franken] These mafuckas cray man We the predators [?henom] Man, Fuck the motherfuckin system man FUCK the system
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