Say your prayers Lyrics – Poetic Mind
Singer: Poetic Mind
Title: Say your prayers
Thought i was dead but i’m back from the grave
Making some money from the raps that i’ve made
Things that i said and the cards that i played
My pencil to lead it will guard what i say
Smoking some weed in the back acura
Laughing at kids who be thinking they accurate
Thinking they hard but they not after it
Every time that they making a track i be smashin’ it
Start from the heart when i really give art out
Ain’t nobody really wanna get it when im star bound
Start out then i really finish charts loud in a minute
Dark sound i diminish heart out and i’m in it
Stuck up on froze these kids can’t not touch me
Hеre that i go and i’m having no lungs g
Killing these flows and i makе look it easy
Hearing their music it really don’t please me
Sick of these lames who be rappin bout street things
But they don’t live it man they’re so cheesy
If you talkin sh#t we gunna make it right
Catch me in the dark imma spread some light
Catch me in the booth that’s a cold night
See me out in out public that’s a rare sight
Thinking your brining better i put em’ in alert
And when i really get em’ with a little bit of hurt
And everybody wanna talk until i put em’ in the dirt
And when they really get to walking but they never learn
And then i hit with little bit venom every time i gotta be the one get em’
Anybody really listen till i speed it up and kill em
Now i gotta be the one to put em all up in a coffin when they really coughing
Thought i was dead but i’m back from the grave
Making some money from the raps that i’ve made
Things that i said and the cards that i played
My pencil to lead it will guard what i say
Sick of these kids who be talking on bandlab
Talkin’ bout life that they don’t have
Wishing that half em’ of don’t rap
When they be spitting the lies an it’s so cap
Watch how i get em’ with a little bit of flame
Liu kang when i’m coming and brining the pain
Everybody wanna talk until i put em in their place
I get em’ with the punchline hit em’ in the face
Jump on a track and im killing that
Hit em’ with the truth when im spittin facts
Get em mad and they really cap
Spitting the gas an i’m bringing that
Ima just murder this soundtrack
If you’re thinking you’re better i doubt that
f#ck all the hate im really not bout’ that
Please get away cuz all of you clowns mad
Say your prayers when the demon coming in
Pray for reason when your lusting from within
Delay the screaming i’m bloodied from my sins
But it betrays and i am beaten from the gin
Tell me what you know, about another m#th*rf#ck*r
Every time i get to rapping imma hit em with a little bit of thunder
Everybody acting like they really in the cover
Till i hit em with a millimeter when it really is their number
Imma hit then they slumber
When they really coming over and they really wanna sober
When i get em’ man it’s over cuz i’m
Taking it from back and grabbing a mac
And you’re thinking your coming and bringing better but you really whack
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