Pray For Him

I just thought then, that this is reality, life is real

And you can try to make it a fantasy

And make it behave how you want, this is real

It ain't got nothing to do with what, make believe

Tap in with the safe guard, splatter like a paintball

Full travels through the rain, I used to practice on my days off

Passion didn't change, I'm getting cash and going AWOL

Stacking for the rainfall, the jacket and the J's

This what happens when it pays off, laughing to the bank

Can I take my cape off, or do I have to save y'all?

Stay Wayne, back in the Batcave you came from

Ain't tryna play God, but what I put in all this pain for?

I keep tactic and remain calm, ecstatic in a way

Doing magic when his name called, the package on the way

With a pack of that in Cape Cod, surpassing through L.A.

Ain't no lackey, we the main dogs, captains in estate

He wanna tap in but he way off, A. Patrick for a plate

I'ma grab it and play Guard, pass it back away

They ain't having what it takes to play when the stakes large

Make it in the playoffs, calculate our game

Why they have all this disdain for? Hating on the gang

Can't be mad at what we made and what we made off with

Shit, we trained hard, it's what we trained for

Ain't have a trace of what we made of, ain't in your DNA

Got me jammin', look like Ray Charles, I'm challenging the reigns

'Round me madness, I can't tame squad, my manager the same

Extra branded with my face card from rapping as a day job

A balance, so we train hopped, frantic of the Jake

Hardly handling the fame, so I can't panic when the hate start

Try bandagin' the pain, but I be scratchin' where the scrapes are

Active for the pape, I know my daddy got the same heart

No traffic on the plate, other half just wanna race cars

Same song, olaying as they take off, speed off

I'm in the passenger seat sauced, pray for him

Did we stray too far away for him?

Shit ain't changed, same habits I hate on

Same patterns of the day, adapted, the rain gone

Sun came out of the shade

Laid out on the great lawn, gather the rays

Take me to a happier place out of the way

But they ain't ready for Heaven's gate

Whatever fate rapping take to the greats, heavyweights, 10K

For Heaven's sake, at this rate, we should celebrate

(Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate, celebrate, celebrate, celebrate, celebrate, celebrate...)