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Pray
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pray was released on March 26, 2024 by O-GO Sound Group, LLC as a part of the album Pray - Single
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Release DateMarch 26, 2024
LabelO-GO Sound Group, LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JonFlëtch
JonFlëtch
Songwriter

Lyrics

Going out of town by my lonesome
Driving down the road by my lonesome
Going out of town by my
Aye
Ya
Fucking up the mileage count to be here
Tipping point it be near
Working with the forces that should be feared
Leaping head first scalin jumps I should see cleared
Walked through hell and stuff and still I've leveled up to 3 tiers
I feel nobody touching me with rappin singles
This chip on my shoulder is more than just a stack of pringles
**** with half my skill will have more than half the ego
Gotta rely on payola for reaching half they peoples
I'm more mad at this industry because it's got em fooled
Risk they life for clout **** pulling Irv Gotti moves
Pull these antics so them label heads get you caught up
And jailed for a RICO or some robbers leave you shot up
See this the type of shit I couldn't glorify
I be feeling horrified
How rap shit be leading to other shit this is borderline
About to make a turn for the worse and it's been notified
Bad enough I deal with paranoia when I close my eyes
Lacking by my whip ride
Staring point blank at someone's gripped 9
Tweaking ass **** won't let shit slide
Next you know my momma's at a church preparing fish frys
And hearing speeches how I'm gone too early tryna get mine
Preparing a new chapter story with a fresh arc
They wanna knock me down so this where all them salty bets start
Shuttin down these pseudo vet stars is really the best part
Cuz I'm harder than getting a viral tweet without a checkmark
I been had my foot up on ya neck geek
It's down to that 7th inning stretch, b
Screw those who say I'm immoral with all my techniques
I ain't dancin with no devils
That **** got 2 left feet, how the fuck he finna catch me?
Face the skeletons in my closet like I be facing blunts
Whatever stashed been got smoked I ain't complain as much
So tell them busters kiss my ass and lace themselves with angel dust
Written by: JonFlëtch
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