Outro

Let us pray for
Let us pray for all the peeps that never prayed for us
Bon appetit with the chef hat cooking up live inside the kitchen
Keep a listen your boy have been serious
On a mission misposition I am making myself to keep dishing
Throwing quarters at pots to keep them wishing heavy
Everything that I know now is within competition psych
I feel like all these other rappers are pippin thinking they
Keep it real but showing you what it isn’t
Just keep on dribbling the speed that winter wear
I got to be driving like I maybe optimus prime
This my montropolis might be responsive my mission is
It’s like so like it’s like so like it’s like so like
Like then and there like then and there like then and there
A couple bottles for the ladies call it cinnamon
I’m paying hourly picking up the greats
Spent a lot of time learning and grievance from their place
Now it’s time to eat give me a fork give me a place ‘
Give me love and I’ll give you a course I’ll make you grey
Give me a pound and now I’m in london and I couldn’t wait
Rocking the crowd saluting the crowns on every face should
Word maybe dreams do come through
Keep a fucking kid and tell you what my team won’t do
Each one teach one everyone believe’s one
Each one God made take a plate and eat some
Yeah thank you