Pick A God And Pray

(Hook)
I could never look up to a lame
Millionaire or not
Who asked ‘bout your chain?
Don’t care what you got
If you gotta pray
Hope they hear you know
I know everything a risk so I risk big shit
If you plan to live long, gotta live with it

(Verse)
They said you’re a cold case a degenerate
How you writing all those songs with that penmanship?
Yeah I write like shit and I think like shit
I’m a dummy
Better go to college or you’ll never make no money
I know it isn’t helping all those capsules in your tummy
Matter fact I never asked you so have fun trying to judge me
I got a half a pound of mid that I’d be glad to sell you
And it’s a typical day, I ain’t even play it special
I learned to look up to myself and that shit made me better
That shit made me better

(Hook)
I could never look up to a lame
Millionaire or not
Who asked ‘bout your chain?
Don’t care what you got
If you gotta pray
Hope they hear you know
I know everything a risk so I risk big shit
If you plan to live long, gotta live with it
I know everything a risk so I risk big shit
If you plan to live long, gotta live with it