I Pray For You Zoan

Hoping you don’t get caught up
In lifestyles that don’t enhance
The god in you
That you’re not consumed
By things that don’t make you a better man
I pray for you
I pray for you
I pray for you
I pray for you

Life’s got vices
Life can make one feel a type of way
Between the fine line
That decides
Whose wicked and righteous
You know that I write this
In hopes that you not on some sucka shit
And that you got people in your life
To take cover with
When life bombs with its curveballs
And misfortunes
Hope that your daily portion is suffice
That you making the most of your life
Meth, crack, heroin
Is just narrowing
Your future potential that can be so explosive
If no one gives you your roses
May I offer this song as some sort of flower
I hope that you don’t feel encouraged
To follow the ways of a coward
And believe that hate and malice means some sort of power