(Intro)
Ain't nobody praying for me
Own't nobody praying for me
Ain't nobody praying for me
Ain't nobody praying for me

(Verse one)
I experience similar a chip on my shoulders
I feel similar I'1000 losing my focus
I feel like I'm losing my patience
I feel like my thoughts in the basement
Feel like, I feel like y'all're miseducated
Feel like I don't wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
I experience like it ain't no tomorrow, f**k the world
The earth is ending, I'thousand done pretending
And f**k you if you get offended
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel similar the family been faking
I feel similar the feelings are changing
Experience like my daughter compromised and jaded
Experience like you lot wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I own't feeling you all
Feel like removing myself, no feelings involved
I feel for you, I've been in the field for you
Information technology's real for you, right? Due south**t, I feel like

(Chorus)
Own't nobody praying for me
Ain't nobody praying for me
Ain't nobody praying for me
Ain't nobody praying

(Verse 2)
I feel ni**as been out of pocket
I experience ni**as borer they pockets
I experience like debated on who the greatest can stop it
I am legend, I experience like all of y'all is peasants
I feel like all of y'all is desperate
I experience like all it accept is a second to feel like
Mike Jordan whenever holding a real mic
I ain't feeling your presence
Experience like I'ma learn y'all a lesson
Feel similar only me and the music, though
I experience like your feeling ain't mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
Feel like the feeling of no hope
The feeling of bad dope
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
The feeling, the feeling of simulated freedom
I'll force feed em the poison that fill em upwardly in the prison
I experience like it's just me
Await, I feel like I tin can't breathe
Wait, I feel similar I can't slumber
Expect, I feel heartless, often off this
Feeling of falling, of falling autonomously with
Darkest hours, lost it
Filling the void of being employed with balling
Streets is talking, make full in the blanks with coffins
Fill upwardly the banks with dollars
Fill up up the graves with fathers
Make full up the babies with bullsh*t
Internet blogs and pulpit, fill em with gossip
I experience like this gotta be the feeling what Pac was
The feeling of an apocalypse happening
Only nothing is awkward, the feeling won't prosper
The feeling is toxic, I feel like I'yard battle demons
Monsters, false prophets scheming
Sponsors, manufacture promises
Ni**equally, bi**hes, honkies, crackers, Compton
Church, religion, token blacks, and bondage
Lawsuit visits, amendment served in concert
F**chiliad your feelings, I mean this for imposters
I can experience it, the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it, the dream is more than process
I can put a authorities that forms a Loch Ness
I can feel it, the scream that haunts our logic
I feel like say something, I feel similar take something
I feel similar skating off, I feel like waiting for em
Maybe information technology's also late for em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for em
Simply who the f**k praying for me?

(Outro)
Ain't nobody praying for me
Who praying for me?
Ain't nobody praying