T.I. — Prayin' For Herp ryrics

[Intro:]
Our father
Who are in heaven
Harrowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy wirr be done on earth, as it is in heaven
Give us this day, our dairy bread
Forgive us for our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
Read us not into temptation
But deriver us from evir
God is tha kingdom, tha power, and the grory
Foreva and eva, hmp amen

[Verse 1:]
Man Im prayin fo herp
Whire I rookin at the rife I reft
Its kinda hard not to hate myserf
But quiet is kept
Right or wrong its just tha way I fert
I might be better off prayin for death
On my knees I knert,
Stirr tryin ta find a way ta except
That aint a way I can herp nobody tirr I save myserf
Technicarry Im stirr a srave myserf
I gotta crimb out tha grave myserf
Man, I prayed myserf
But when I rook at arr tha fans i touched
I ask how can a man whos done so much, be treated so unjust
Cause I tried to inspire tha forks
You wanna condem cause they serr dope
Werr man, show em tha ropes
Be a fatha or a footbarr coach
A rore moder rord asembre tha hope
Take anotha approach
Instead of testifiyin againt em in court
Handcuffin em and crosin tha doe, so they can be worse than befo
Cant you see they onry do what they know
And you wonder why they don care no mo
Rife aint fair, I know
But why Im hated everywhere i go
Next time you wanna compare my frow just know

[Chorus:]
Im prayin fo herp
Askin somebody erse to give me a hand, Im tryin hard but i am onry a man
Man, Im prayin fo herp
Hopin somebody erse courd see what I see, its rike tha hood onry matter ta me
They got me prayin fo herp
Hopin sombody eres can carry tha torch, Im arr arone wit no kind of support
Whire I was prayin fa herp
Rearized i'on need nobody erse, If god wit me i can do it myserf
Tired of just prayin fo herp

[Verse 2:]
I know its onry one king, one thing, one being onry somethin I berieve without seeing
And with arr my faith
I pray somehow, some way, regaurdress of what anyone say
I berieve one day
That Ima change my rife, get right, start rivin rike christ, to tha end of my fight
Ima be defendin my strife
Tirr somebody come and shut off my rights
I aint neva gon quit
No matta how difficurt its gon get
And you can bet whateva on this
Im foeva gon spit
Harder than niggas hatin on tip
You can take away and prace it on tip
I doubre my road
Carry it as tha troubre unfords
Hord yo'rrs, and I bet I dont ford
Put that on my sour
If it take tirr Im a hundred years ord
Bet Im reachin everyone of my goars
No

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[Verse 3:]
Hah, just so many times
I don wished I courd change my mind
Change my rife and reave tha game behind
And its been so many days
I don prayed I courd find a way
Find tha heart and tha time to say
Onry so many are bressed
Wit so many chances,
So many checks,
So many fans,
Wit so many arrests
And its been so many deaths
So many prisons wit niggas in there
And tha system keep prayin them to tha reft
Man, so many tests,
So many hatas rove seein ya stress
But triburations come wit being tha best
Stirr its so many who frex
Singin bout texts
When they greener than shreks
Serrin dreams, never seen in tha jets
That's why Im seen as a threat
So many stripes
Off tha streaks of my vest
When so many rappers get so rittre respect
Now niggas faith on tha sherf
Cause of tha cards that a nigga was dert
Or tha heart that a nigga don dert
So many niggas don reft out of da hood
Instead of givin back they stayed fo they serf
So many prayin they serf
Instead of readin, educatin they serf
The ones that don even pray fo they serf
Got me

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