Say your prayers,\

Say your prayers,

Quick to make amends 'cause you know what happens.

Did things I’m against.

Too late to repent, I readied my cement.

Bury your discontent.

You can't transcend above me; that's facts

'cause you’re below.

A picture of my hands: I got blood and dough.

That’s sweat and gold, rings, ice so cold.

Checkin' my checks on the move.

Product is clean and approved.

The beef I deliver too good.

Haters gon' fuck it and groove.

Changin' my diet, I'm goin' for GOATS.

I eat for the trophy; yeah, they help me my growth.

Casa to casa, I'm maulin' 'em,

Lettin' them know what my status it hold.

Blitzkrieg when I end your kill streaks.

Seatbelt fasten, goin' be a fast sweep.

Clean this bitch when I see some rat shit.

Go bat shit.

Bash'em, crack open, start eatin'.

Brain damage.

Might need some wrench.

Fix'em loose screws on it.

Health tonic won't cure my shit's Bubonic. I'm a rapper's plague to deal with, ugh.

[Hook: ELEMINO & DŒZA]

Leash, off of the dog.

Lose grip.

Added the dose.

Booze trip.

Runnin' your mouth.

Loose lips.

Losing your head, RIP.

Skin to the bone.

Creep till the dawn.

Sleep and I’ll haunt.

Blink and you won’t.

Wake anymore.

Weep for me now.

Weep when I’m gone.

Reap what I sow.

Pray for my soul.

Damned.

Leash, off of the dog.

Lose grip.

Added the dose.

Booze trip.

Runnin' your mouth.

Loose lips.

Losing your head, RIP.

Skin to the bone.

Creep till the dawn.

Sleep and I’ll haunt.

Blink and you won’t.

Wake anymore.

Weep for me now.

Weep when I’m gone.

Reap what I sow.

Pray for my soul.

Damned.

Walk you through hell, and I’m back with the devil.

We goin' do a dance; we undeniable, our shit too advanced.

This shit a fact not insisted.

I'm Filipino, young and gifted.

The almighty done blessed you with freedom.

Do you think he goin' notice what you do every day?

Said you’d do this move a different way.

Treat people garbage and pray every day.

(Man, ya’ll got me fucked up with that shit.)

Cursing on verses on purpose, my practice, this practice.

My hand on a Bible; I'm burning when I'm in them churches, forgiveness repent for

My urges, got urges.

The devil is due and in search of worship.

Talking ‘bout Innocence then I’m the furthest.

Catholic School, it's ironic.

I know all them virtues.

They’re there for a purpose.

None of them worthless.

Paint vivid pictures

For all of you bitches.

Gotta understand

Because I'm the man, I'm the man,

I can demand and demand.

Pattern on patterns; I'm putting a line on these bitches,

I’m drawing a line on the sand.

Manners going to matter

In the end.

How you goint act around me.

Tell my demons give up, they won’t get off the.

Leash, off of the dog.

Lose grip.

Added the dose.

Booze trip.

Runnin' your mouth.

Loose lips.

Losing your head, RIP.

Skin to the bone.

Creep till the dawn.

Sleep and I’ll haunt.

Blink and you won’t.

Wake anymore.

Weep for me now.

Weep when I’m gone.

Reap what I sow.

Pray for my soul.

Damned.

Leash,

Off of the dog.

Lose grip.

Added the dose.

Booze trip.

Runnin' your mouth.

Loose lips.

Losing your head, RIP.

Skin to the bone.

Creep till the dawn.

Sleep and I’ll haunt.

Blink and you won’t.

Wake anymore.

Weep for me now.

Weep when I’m gone.

Reap what I sow.

Pray for my soul.

Damned.