Dear god, when I wake up, please can I have wings on my penis? amen Uh yo huh yeahyeah let's do this Hey, yo, fuck this shit, I prayed to god but he forgot this kid Woke up and I was like, "I can't believe this, still ain't got no wings on my penis" Penises

Oh, it's Saturday night, yeah Oh oh oh oh oh Mama, can I get another amen? I pray for the wicked on the weekend Swear to God, I ain't ever gonna repent If I had one more day to wish If I had one more day Been traveling in packs that I can't carry anymore

I bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in YeahYeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going

Father, we seek your blessing Everyday our children cry Although some of us are missing Restore life up for I and I Slippery, slippery out deh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (There's no get away) Oh yeahyeah, Jah, Jah, we pray Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yeah It no

And the neighbors yeahyeah they all hate us Cupid's secret is love starts before you need it With a little bit of prayer, little bit of porn (Sorry) Couple long nights sleeping on my own Waiting for the right one to come along Waiting for the right one and

Amen, amen, amen Amen, amen, amen, when we fall Mike Will Made-It Eardrummers Amen, amen, amen, save us all (yeah yeahyeah yeahyeah yeahyeah) God save us all, I pray for y'all You know the tables turned, I buy a table cloth I got it off the ground, and now it's

I bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in YeahYeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going

Who gon' ride wit' me? And gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang YeahYeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me Gotta smile through it even though you hate it All I ask is

Four A.M., praying, can I get some rest? Dreams of suicide and a need for death "They changed so much, you know what I'm saying? How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans How did they change, how did they change music?" Yeah, I was the wave, but

This game is nothin' I'm new to Money too long for a ruler I swim in it like Barracuda Man, I'm goin' deeper than scuba Y'all know nothin' 'bout this do ya? I'm grateful, I'm prayin' to Buddha (yeah) Y'all know nothin' 'bout this do ya? (yeah) Y'all know