Prayer

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I just wanna thank God
For my family, my life
And for this moment
Lotta things are changin
Gotta keep it patient
Momma we gon make it
Imma need a stainless
A Beretta, aim it at whoever
Gotta keep it clever
Bigger and I'm better
Lotta things are changin
Gotta keep it patient
Momma we gon make it
Try me it get dangerous
A Beretta, guess it's now
Or never, knock me down
I get up, focused on the cheddar
Had to wake up and cook
Nine to five and then
Seven to eight, I'm
Reading books, sharpened
Up my mind for a better day
They swingin hooks, I'm
In the Octagon as a
Heavyweight, they say you
Down bad with no hope
Boy you better pray
I had to lose first to start
To win, watch me elevate
Feeling cursed, frame of mind
Spent, I was going crazy
High school days, slipped up
Almost had a baby, glad though
This shit real life, even though ya
Fake it, keep the family close
Closed doors, only way invitation
Had the show after surgery, that's
Some dedication, cousin got a
Crib paid off, guess the times
Changin, other cousin invest
In them stocks, TAC daily
Family showed me how to
Stir the pot, now I'm here
Bakin a lot of it, keep in
Mind a lot of shit is politics
Like congressman, make
My mind up, and then bomb
The shit, if you rich they
Love you, when you down bad
Ironic shit, at HTM, God, Otzi
Rem, some iconic shit, in life
There's some ups and downs
I stand up just to balance it
I let the people label me the
Goat, I ain't announcing shit
Practice the pen, and all of
My notes, onto of mountain cliffs
Mind changin, lookin in the mirror
This how God made me, mom's
Baby, out here in these streets
Feel like young Brady, sobered
Up had to take a peek at what the
Drugs made me, keep goin, pimpin
Hoes, day-to-day, everyday, hold-up
I'm losing focus, last year laid up
In the bed, I was feelin hopeless
God woke me up, I'm here today
Just for these moments, blacked
Again, pad and pen, thinking like
Who wrote this, a lot of ya some
Clowns, made it cool, bunch of fools
Jokin, fool me once, shame on you
I keep all you fools noted, dripped up
Louis to my feet, always got new clothing
Tommy on me, big bro till I die
Far from lil homie, grandma preached
All the time, man she above holy
Lotta things are changin
Gotta keep it patient
Momma we gon make it
Imma need a stainless
A Beretta, aim it at whoever
Gotta keep it clever
Bigger and I'm better
Lotta things are changin
Gotta keep it patient
Momma we gon make it
Try me it get dangerous
A Beretta, guess it's now
Or never, knock me down
I get up, focused on the cheddar

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Written by: Max Bosch

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