God, I'm a twenty something nigga I'm all that I got
I done did everything that I could just to live like others
I'm tired of living like a beggar I don't wanna suffer
I'm down on my knees
You gave me this talent to sing, why did you?
Wasn't it a gesture for you to say I'll feed you
I am better I know that I'm better with you I'm a king
I'm a king of my own it's written right there on a script
Prove that you got my back
Prayer
This is my prayer
This is my prayer
This is my prayer
Please hear me out God
Prayer
This is my prayer
This is my
Ahh
I don't do drugs, I don't kill people I am innocent
If composing is for junkies that's me since adolescence
How it makes me feel though is magnificent
But the system is fucked up, there is police
I might just cause a scene
Skeletons in my closet I'm casting my demons out
If I could start telling you it would take me hours
Not tryna be famous I'm tryna be rich so Akuna Matata
Why would they close the gates
Why would they close the gates
You are my pillar of strength, no one knows that nowadays
Some people are toxic, I hung around I'm feeling sick now
Prayer
This is my prayer
This is my prayer
This is my prayer
Please hear me out God
Prayer
This is my prayer
This is my