Tell ‘em pray for me

It was God that brought Dre to me

Even brought the ni**a Kanye for me

Blessed

But them *s shot Big

Made a ni**a feel ashamed of the city where he live

Make a ni**a hate the logo on the Dodger cap

Thinkin’ back to that beamer

Wish my ni**a Pac was strapped but I’m dreaming

Las Vegas Boulevard a fading sun bullet scars

Everybody King of Diamonds ‘til the Feds pull they card

Not the deck though

Hip-hop was better off when it was just Dre Scarface and Esco

Memoirs of the Gold Chain

It’s a cold game ni**a Johnny Coltrane

Black Versace’s with the gold frames

*s said they sold ‘cane that’s a bold claim

Fourteen had a brain that could throw flames

So strange had to blow they mind Cobain

Bang

Mama forgive me cause I’m tryin’ to make a living

Them *s hatin’ cause that rose Phantom killin’

*s shinin’ like they hangin’ from the ceiling

Me and ‘Ye kill it somethin’ like my Jesus piece

Lord willing I see a billion

‘Til then I let my nuts hang somethin’ like my Jesus piece

Throw them suicide doors up

And let the Holy Ghost swing somethin’ like my Jesus piece

That’s that crack music ni**a

Never spit a verse ‘cause I was makin’ trap music ni**a

I’m not an army I’m a movement

The flow is water Andre tired to Ice Cube him

Ice Cuban roof translucent

Chick on my side tryin’ to get my Trews loose

When I’m talkin’ ‘bout God

She supposed to bow her head

Now she all on the blogs

Steady postin’ ‘bout her head

Got me thinkin’ like a father is the world safe

Got me clingin’ to my daughter like shark fins and water rocks

In my ear is something titanic

This my life and it’s exactly how I planned it damn it

God says everything happens for a reason

I seen four seasons at the Four Seasons

Take that Chinchilla off poor kids is freezing

Cookin’ up in the same pot they ain’t got to pee in

Pieces on gold leashes

Cruisers around greasers make it cohesive

I’m the son shining with God features

Draw closer to a true blood leader

Soul of a southern preacher

Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders

We throw the peace up

Knowing that the world need us

Eagerness to live life and see the bright lights

The sacrifices we made is sort of Christ-like

At the after party thinkin’ what the after life’s like

He paid for our sins is it really price right

F**k it I see the light

Broads they see the light

Can’t deny my Jesus piece that’s so Peter-like

Chicks crow for dough

Get low for more

A combo peach she end up at the condo

Another Jane Doe or a golden angel

Pending on the angle watch the chain glow