Rey Morado - Fuck 12 Prayer (Prod. 4th-I Riddle C) Lyrics

Get the incense
Turn off the light
Run it back

I been uneasy, bacon been way to greasy
You in they sites, pray fo' ya life, trigger pull way too easy
Think you da man cause you da Man? Shit yo pants 'fore it hit the fan
See my tan see me less of man, f*ckery all in yo lesson plan
Ego trip wit the disrespect, even innocent they at yo neck
Lock a nigga up for point five, cop a cop a couple pack a cigarettes
Never never in the wrong tho', I realize that you in a set
When they lit never intersect, get away wit murder on the internet Agh

All my niggas all my people see 'em do they evil I'ma pray FUCK 12
Any given day, FUCK 12, all my enemies, FUCK 12
Aw they lemon say FUCK 12 (right before I go to sleep)
Don't commemorate FUCK 12
With all my energey, FUCK 12
FUCK 12
(Right before I wake up)
FUCK 12