pray for my clan part II

Verse 1- Masterminding my sickest plots my intentions rot, third eye open with my

my vision blocked, plus i got vicious thoughts

im just a ghost , nothing more then i was before when wanted war with world

and i had swore that i would conquer ,

never slaughter my own brother for dollar

all praise to the holy father, demons conjure

eating from the secret garden

grab your weapons be prepared

i declare that life aint fair

but i dont despair , i can repair your spirit

with these lyrics, (Yeah)

 

 

verse 2- Were all victims of twisted system

im tired of sitting while my districts living in restrictions

and sick conditions

life aint no picnic , survival of the fittest

im misfit but my mission was never to fit

my soldiers have fallen , from smocking that the chronic

consuming the toxic, my biggest problem

is trying to function with someone who's mind is corrupted

from consuming the substance

im from the city with nothing, trynna provide for the young-in's

cause their minds are abducted

brainwashed , bullets fall like rain drops

TAINTED by all the HATING

im PRAYING that we escape THIS fate

and face the facts ,

we all are in pain with burdens chained our Back

 

(OUTRO) 2X

could die today , spread my wings and probably fly away