Olive Oil

Need your hand up off the wheelNo no don't need no chauffeur Handle on my drive. I Kyrie the notion. I don't need your Two Cents, keep that in yo loafers Turned powder into milk, the bed to a sofa Syrup on the wonder bread a prayer unto Jehovah Water with the lemon drops, held a n***a overWet dreaming of being in chocha, Day Dreaming of being older watching Arnold Gerald and Olga Before the focus before life approached us N****s had the glow in a world full of shonuffs Divinely selectedUnaware I'm chosen Delay by my collarbone. Weight on my shoulder. Baptized in creatine I wade in the water.  Momma insufficient funds  Laid at the alter  Olive oil when she prayed for us GOD! Phone off but I still can't stray from the call.  No No CHORUS My momma prayed for me When I couldn't pray for myself, my momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one else, my momma prayed for meY'all be glad my momma prayed for me You better pray I have mercy on you VERSE 2Either wasn't enough oil or Momma didn't pray that goodI took a toke and saw the demons in the old backwoods Aint No rhythm dancing wit the devils. With a long flat foot and two left feet. Cuffing hearts with intent to cardiac arrest me Condemned but you blessed me On a roll with the one above when y'all would detest me use my name just to push my buttons they love to oppress me Luke Cage to the hatred endured durable passion Passive to fact that My flesh weak DepressedBut The best Me on the way nowPrayed To the lord Like shuttlesworth for the rain Down Took a lot of L's my Allen keys opened doors more rays then Flanagan. Sun. Slept on but they wake now double minded men unstable in all they ways. Spread. Hate. Then sing praise Too Phony y'all Kevin gates woah Olive. Oil Kept the Legion awayThe worst situation bought the best outta me. Hey hey  CHORUSMy momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't pray for myself My momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one elseMy momma prayed for meY'all be glad my momma prayed for me, you better pray I have mercy on you   VERSE 3 Jeremiah 29:11 on my chest A permanent reminder that he's ordering my steps He took delight in me, then put this light in meMagnetic pull to my virtues in the vice city While its big to pop a n***a for acting shifty I shimmy out the way to be portrayed as I modern Diddy. WOW Exercising demons bent outta shape to ensure y'all feel me.  Through the speakers before the reaper come get me. You don't like me it's cool, blame GOD he sent me In the valley of death I still manage to be a Lilly. I manage to make him proud without the pride. In me the tools I needed to open doors. Was pried in meevery time. I see olive oil I'm reminded of sacrifices every time. Card Momma punched to put the time in every syrup sandwich to stick to my stomach lining the water with lemon line. Every alter where momma prayed live.  CHORUSMy momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't pray for myself, my momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one else, my momma prayed for me Y'all be glad my momma prayed for me, y'all better pray I have mercy on you