Pray For Me

[Intro] This is what it all comes down to, crunch time Rap - The final frontier (Pray for me) Walk through the valley of the shadow of death I shall fear no man but god This is my mic (Pray for me) My mic is my weapon When I spit words into my mic, my words are weapons I'm not a man, I'm a machine Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I seek and find the most blistering cold flows from history Bitten from over centuries ago You've arisen the old beats, the liquid mystique Written robe, village cheap Illest lyric-beat mixture, relief picture Lead statistics show souls encrypted with soldier's scriptures in cryptic codes I am, back from the dead To show you the words flip-flop from the source With a hip-hop quotable [???] I show you my worth, all the way 'round when I play up I'll see you niggas on your way down, when I'm on my way up It's only one way to survive, and I chose to do it Six million ways to die and I chose the music Shut it down myself, I should've backed when Should've, could've, 'till I was out, then they pulled me back in You can never count me out, clear the sorrow The artist is here today, here tomorrow, long as everybody [Hook] (Pray for me) My past haunts the present and future I don't even know if I know what I'm doing I made some mistakes and lost Only favor I take are never call, even if we never talk nigga (Pray for me) My past haunts the present and future I don't even know if I know what I'm doing But I know the mistakes, I made 'em Take this, like it's the last phone call for a favor Get at me later