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Pray For Me
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Underground Rap
Pray For Me was released on April 20, 2026 by Gryndfest Music Group as a part of the album Still Trying to Figure Me Out
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Release DateApril 20, 2026
LabelGryndfest Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eddie Kaine
Eddie Kaine
Rap
BhramaBull
BhramaBull
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Almen Jones
Almen Jones
Composer
Edward Stackhouse
Edward Stackhouse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BhramaBull
BhramaBull
Producer

Lyrics

There's a vicious right from the bull
From the bull, I'm a bully
Yeah
My name is
Uh huh
I'm just me, I can only be me
I do what I want, you know what I mean?
Why not?
Look
It's King
Couldn't see the light within the fog
I begin to jog
Still running, I ain't tripping
These **** want me to fall
Name ringing, my choice to answer the call
Could be stressing over it all
But tears don't cover the scars
Lost my little brother, been a year, still ain't clicks
Some shit just don't make no sense
I'm steady just getting bent
Blow smoke into the sky, hope my **** taking a hit
Pour the bottle on the floor, just hoping you take a sip
Coping with all this madness, it's crazy this how we live
Got **** that's sitting up, regretful for shit they did
Out here playing gun games, clapping **** for chump change
D's watching the block, wanna lock **** and run names
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Out here looking to be saved
Money made you a slave
Dudes'll cross the one they love to be the king for a day
Get crossed for bling bling, a ring or a chain
See **** try to take each other out for weed or some 'caine
Wants and needs in this game, ****' morals is up for sale
Integrity and the profit ain't weighing right on the scale
Values seem to be different, guess mentally **** frail
This rap shit ain't nothing major, I'm stacking and I'ma bail
I'ma grind like a skateboarder when he seeing rails
Get back up, I see a lesson where you **** see a fail
Ain't no dog in you ****, you busy tucking your tail
Chain of thoughts never derail, the underdog will prevail
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Had to realize the lies lie beneath the truth
Real eyes be seeing through the real lies, I speak the truth
Yes, always rap like it's just me and you
Kicking it on Quincy Street, chatting over weed and brew
Yes, block ****, chicken spot dinners
They don't make 'em like us no more, real pure guap getters
Respect the game, stay in your lane if you not with us
A different tier, the shoes that I wear will not fit ya
Indica don't do much, sativa don't do it either
The liquor shit just a habit, from small things to a thinker
Mind over matter, think paper while pouring drinks up
How can I make a Brinks truck?
Foggy mind but I think bucks
Shit ain't sweet, we gotta grind, don't think luck
When you see us looking like paper when **** link up
I snap back like caps for the dome
King sitting in the throne
Prayers for the hustler who get his own
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
Written by: Almen Jones, Edward Stackhouse
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