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letra de pray - nino blu

[verse 1]
uh
d-mn, this too deep
praying so hard, my knees getting too weak
swear i ain’t spoken to god in like two weeks
sometimes i lose sleep, a hundred and two sheep
d-mn, now it’s like two months
trying to cope with paranoia from two blunts
said that i wouldn’t hit it it, but f-ck it, i’ll do it once
trying to be a better man, got my resolutions
join me, start the revolution
they judge me, they call me a nuisance
caught up in the world, the world of delusion
meanwhile scientists, talking evolution
and it’s pollution for the mind
see with your heart, your soul at the same time
searching for some things, some things i can’t find
looking to the stars, please show me the signs
please show me the signs

[chorus]
but still i pray
still have faith
still i pray
still have faith
pray, pray, pray
pray, pray, pray
[verse 2]
here alone in the darkness
tell me why i feel heartless
lord, this prayer is the hardest
feel so much pain, tryna find what the cause is
going insane, feeling kinda nauseous
friends ain’t the same, my brain became cautious
here for the fame, don’t remain for my losses
going insane, i feel chained, i feel hostage
tryna feel free, but can’t find the key
can’t find the light, can’t find relief
and in these cold nights i feel i’m defeat
conflicted by my doubt, i can’t find belief
are you out there, yeah, are you out there?
and if so, do you see me out here?
tryna understand but the meaning unclear
will i make it to heaven, that’s my only one fear
fear of the unknown, even though i’m grown
pray to believe i’m not here on my own
heart turn to stone, chills to my bones
man, i just pray i’m not here on my own
i pray

[chorus]
but still i pray
still have faith
still i pray
still have faith
pray, pray, pray
pray, pray
[verse 3]
pray for my dog, locked up upstate
and you seen in my eyes, hit with a gun case
and some say that’s life, man, that’s just his fate
though it’s hard to stay alive, boy, just have faith
caught by the undercovers, i ate round last summer
conversation with your mother, kicked it with your younger brother
working for the bread and b-tter, tryna make it out the gutter
you ain’t speaking to each other but i know that for you we all pray

- nino blu

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