Released on August 5, 2017

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[Chorus]

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga


[Verse 1: ORG Prophecy]

Thank god for bountiful meals that I'm about to ingest

Fuck with me bruh, and I don't tolerate the incest

Cannibal? Yes

Nearly escaped, too narrow, but still a success

Bone marrow marinated, but the oven’s broken

Might loose patience

Do you go wasted

Throw spices on it, you still say this is tasteless

Like I care about the rep

I praise the lord for the blessings he brought me

Even past all the exhaustion

This the life that we asked for, prayed for

When we lived with the roaches

Still surrounded by vermin, rats hide on the surface

Snakes lurk in the currents

Spreading rumors but silent in person, uh

The shit that they draggin' imagine

Speaking tales, I wish, I wish upon a scale for balance

Part time spitter, full time assassin

Saliva congruent, Kimono Dragon

Could bite styles, you'll skip open casket

Slow paralysis, hot flashes

Nuff of the antics, the real reason you should fear him

Is that these words are his - Panic!

I'm a nightmare for PR

Someone call in a DR

Head full of lead ends in "e-r"

Wild west rules two pints I'm the new leader (liter)

I aim for Caesar you boys hesitate

I choose to chokehold my unconfirmed fate

Lyrical adonis not looking for praising

And I'm way too agnostic

Amen

(But I still)


[Chorus]

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga


[Verse 2: Jah Huey]

Elevate elevate

Straight to the cosmos

Niggas from the Islands

Archipelago

Meditate, meditate

Till my third eye blow

Puffing medication

Hydro, hydro

I go, to the space, heart and divine soul

Qui Gon Jinn, spitting fire like pyro

Wack niggas telling lies like they name Iago

All Jah can do is tell you what I know

Gotta make a future for my kids

Levitate with my eyes closed

Never be hungry again

Cause love feeds me from the cosmos

Whether a foe or friend

I elevate with my mind, yo

She pull up to the crib once again

Bonita mami pelo largo

Subliminal messages come from the prisms

Hard to identify cause they ain't written

School just prepared all my niggas for the system

We go missing, bitch, won't catch me in no prison

Bow ya head in prayer my nigga x3

Stop and look but don't stare my nigga

See brothers on the block, they don't strive for nothing better

Slaves to rocks, and the cops

Hood be hot like a motherfucking sweater

But I put that on my life that, we gon' go major

Taking all my niggas with me

Said my team gon' be the saviors, uh!


[Chorus]

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga


[Verse 3: Cliche]

(Hey!, Hey!, Thomas!)

1000 BIRDS BLAST CHIDORI !

Akimbo guillotine's what I grab nah mean

Hit the jeep, matte black through the task on

Scene

Gon' mad? Catch a red flag you splash into smithereens

Your wife on her knee pads yeah she pray for the diety

Prey for what's sacred g, upper west smack to the snakes

Fibbol slithereens

Upper West snap, bunch of apes in your city we

Pack a zip pack gorilla green

Commodities on a stampede, heir to the thrown

Took my crown with the fleet

Had to sound off where the butterflies speak

Butterfly speed where that better route be

17 saw the cheddar where the fruit seed

Spawned out the nebulas into that star beam

In order to fulfill prophecy, 5D

A prophet here to tell you to pop off your feet, HEY---

Pop on 5.0 not where black people meet

WAIT !

You told me that my pigment would not meet

WAIT !

You owe me reparations where I speak

WAIT!

Me and homies caught a lick off your fees

Shogun Shinobis trappin, trappin kadi

KAME HAME HAAAA, IN YOUR LOBBY!

Double piffy, poppin we are the Sanin

Never will fumble, I foreseen the timing

See I prey for my niggas

Prey that they foresee the figures

Foresee the fortune and figure

That world domination gets nearer

So pack up your arms pack your bars

Stack up gold to the skies dawn

Boomin' in stallions, zooming you dawned

Assumin' we the champions, here to lead on

Badmon, badmon finna take on!


[Chorus]

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga

I pray for all of you niggas

I pray for all of you niggas

'Cause after you do all the praying

You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord

My nigga