Pray Kaseek Ortiz (Ft. Twisted Insane)

#INTRO
Oh my god
God? God is love
I don’t love you
I can’t, I can't do this
I can lay you out and fill your mouth
With your mothers feces or we can talk

#HOOK
Pray
Pray
Somebody better
Pray
Somebody better pray

#VERSE
If these bitch ass, mark ass niggas
Tryna live another day
I dare one come get the fair ones, time I spare none
Rather give you fucks a buck fifty across your face
(this niggas crazy)
Aye what you say
I'm just another fuckin LL Cool J
Just licking my lips, why is this?
Cuz I too, am looking for some pussy around my way
My face always looks grumpy
I'll cut you short, leave most niggas stumpy
My brain has a twist
That makes me feel pumped b
Like having your main chick and your side bitch
Chillin' wit me comfortably
Do you get it nigga
Paint a more vivid scene
Or should you watch me drill her
I’m reason your wack ass met her
Needless to say topic just became an album filler
Somebodies gonna pay
Or they gonna find that Ortiz don't play
Fuck around I'll come around wit pliers
To yank the teeth out your mothafuckin’ face
I'm noticin’ ya'll been wishin’ to die
I'm on this henny n red I'm fixin’ to fly
Hope ya'll continue praying, cuz I'm sayin’
I always leave a scar to remember me by
I walk, like a killer, talk wit no filter
I'm in touch with my demon inner
The cold runs deeper
I just so happen to see it clearer
I am karma, I am the reaper
I am Sparta, and you are Bieber
You niggas is Marsha
And apparently the only soul you got
Is on your sneakers