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[Intro]
Yo. Dear Hip Hop. (Statik Selektah) Don't take this shit too seriously y'all
Yeah, shit got me stressed out man. I know y'all stressed out too
All y'all sick and tired of this bullshit man
"...his eyes said pray for me
I'll do you one better and slay these niggas faithfully"
[Verse 1]
I'm writing this with ether in the lungs
And a burner to the brain
So forgive me if the words come across a bit strange
This a suicide note, last words to the game
Nas was right, shit got to change
Unless we said B.I.G. died in vain
And Pac died in vain
Been too high on rims to see the writin' on the train
How can Lupe complain?
When his Fiasco, at a rap show to honor rap greats is to blame
From rap music dying in a box, sales dying on the charts
The art's missin', its heartbeat stopped
Master P sold us out
Talkin' 'bout I should stop saying "nigga"
Fuck that! They brought this nigga out
This is freedom of speech nigga
The arson's in the house
Burn your white house down with Bush twins on the couch
I ain't come here to "Crank dat" "Joc" or "Walk It Out"
Either I'm blind, or Hip Hop is dyin' in the south
And I love Face, Bun B, Cass and Goodie Mob
But I miss, "Scenario", "Make 'Em Pay" and "How To Rob"
New York is to blame
Where I'm from, we look to New York for what's poppin'
Now New York's droppin'
And I'm talkin' everything
No more classic shit
No more "Shook Ones" to blast in the whip
Com, I Used To Love H.E.R. too, now I'm like; "Fuck this bitch!"
Rap's old, new Grey Hairs shit
If this is what, makes Mims Hot
And this is why I'm not
Put a bullet in my brain, bury me with 2Pac
Put a needle in my vein
So I could ride next to Kurt Cobain
Physical will die but the soul will remain
Raps wack, fake Eminems
Too many white boys, dye their hair blond and try to rhyme like him
Everybody wanna pick up the pen
Try to get in the booth
No motivation, you killing the youth
Bill O'Reily don't respect Jay-Z in no suit
You still a coon in they eyes
Hope you soon realize
Hip hop's agin', I'm at it's side
Tryin' to aid through the ride
Fuck this man...
[Outro]
Don't get too offended y'all. Step your game up
Pray For Me (The Suicide Note) was written by Reks.
Pray For Me (The Suicide Note) was produced by Statik Selektah.
Reks released Pray For Me (The Suicide Note) on Tue Jul 22 2008.