[Verse 1]
Was never no charity case, no, didn’t I dare to be great
Even when I was starring in the face of adversity
Hurting and barely awake, as I work 'til I’m very up late
I feel the world on my shoulders, but I hold up the boulders
And carry unbearable weight 'til my knees that are tearing
Get weary and shake like you're hearing a snare and a bass
I am the heir to the King, y’all finna cherish my arrogant reign
'til the day that I’m sharing, my burial place with a pyramid
Here come the chariots, veering through varying flames
I am like Hercules, tearing up Ares, then bury him there in a grave
Yelling death to the American, Aryan Race, it’s apparent
Your parents are scared and afraid, the world is insane
Covid and variants came, Harriers off of the carrier
Bangn there’s a grenade, I don’t think nothing is ever gon’ change
The intent of a terrorist when letting the derringer spray
You get smoked like I’m marrying Jane, Mother Mary, I marry a dame
With a purity ring, as a moment of clarity came

[Chorus]
Who’s gonna pray for me now? (Now, now, now, now)
We all got our Angels and our Demons
So, I pray to my Father, got nowhere to run
As the fire gets hotter, like a lamb to the slaughter
Smell the blood in the water, I know
[Verse 2]
I ain’t never gonna be outgunned, no, how come though?
I’ll be better 'til I’m motherfuckin' dead
And lie rotting as the cows come home
Seventh level of the Devil, Book of Revelation
Been a rebel, as I transcend all of mankind, I defy women and men
Will you follow me to the farthest reaches of our universe?
Where the lands end, and all times stops
Life was past tense, you won’t find clocks
When you’re crammed in an empty pine box, oh, my God
I could give a fuck if you ain’t got mine, in your top-five
But do not lie, I’m so hot with the rhymes
That the opps wanna stop, cry and call the 1-800 “Suicide” Hotline

[Chorus]
Who’s gonna pray for me now? (Now, now, now, now)
We all got our Angels and our Demons
So, I pray to my Father, got nowhere to run
As the fire gets hotter, like a lamb to the slaughter
Smell the blood in the water, I know

[Verse 3]
No saving the kid from the crusade, wanna pray for the kid? You too late
Down on my luck, living bootleg, Ramen and Koolaid, never had brûlée
Pockets filling up with loose change and I don’t got a bill with a blue-face
But I got them skills like Wu Tang, put that dub on my name, no goose egg
Yeah, so fuck what you say, they gon' gimme my flowers, bouquet
So, word to Bobby Boucher, I put that on mama, hooray
Revenge is sweet, so today, I’ma get a toothache
I’ma dig two graves, and I’m going out like Hussein
'Cause I just let these nuts hang
No, no, no, I ain’t bluffing, and I give a fuck about dying, cousin
Cause my life is nothing like a dime a dozen
Now the time has come, I see those flying buzzards
Ain’t no silver lining when the line has ruptured
In my final hours, when the end is near
I rather die a sinner than to die a coward
As I spiral downwards into hell devoured as they
Drink my blood, Eucharist, vampires are numerous
I am not a human, I’m luminous, so, they gon' nail me up to the crucifix
Man it’s ludicrous that Judas snitched
I really fucking hate the fact that you exist
I gotta make a time machine to ruin this
Go back in the uterus for two minutes
And, pew, undo my sins