Reks - Pray For You Part 2 (The Homicide Note) lyrics

[Intro] [Sample of Dave Chappelle]: "I'm one of those people that are so smart that I'm uncomfortable in this world. And I'm scared to live. I'm not scared to live, but its scary out here, God Damn. I know how flimsy this sh** is, I can see through the...it's not good. sh** is real." "Pray for me, I'll do you one better and slay these n***as faithfully" - Jay-Z 'D'Evils' [Verse One]: Check I'm writin' this with ether in the lungs A burner is still pointed at the brain Cause these rappers still k**in' the game Holy Moses and Jesus, upon my knees I plead to you again Send 'em all to Lucifer's flames Sorry momma, but f** Obama I ain't really seein' no change The hope is gone focus on the pain Of Guru gone Read the letter, f** your letter, Solar is to blame I hope somebody pop your sh** with hollow tips Sorry, it's too obvious that n***a is a counterfeit Think of cla**ic, Keith Elam, nothing you do count for sh** b**h made, please swallow a switch blade Dig grave, take a dive and Reks I'm back ridin' All the talk of Waka Flaka pop up and I'm still hatin' his name Gucci this, Pras that, why rap? Won't bring back the revolution, Chuck D's evolution f** these n***as, n***a Biggie Small's king Y'all can't fit the crown, put it down I'mma put it down for the underground Cause the sound still reign I am Kane, Kool G, line up these lames so we Can aim Uzi but now when we blow they skulls, Tarantino movie Doogie or Dougie, your dance ugly Jerk These tight jeans should've come with skirts Or matchin' purse f**in' verse after verse Make it rain, see my chain, see my whip, see my b**h Middle finger, eat a dick Till these n***as sing my sh** I'mma take aim at all I'm your dawg for that real sh** mayne For that sk** for trill for that ill f** with me, f** with Gibbs, f** with Pill Wanna k** Limbaugh and k** Bill Ayo the South, y'all k**in' rap still So's the east and the west, north lost in this mess For the 'Pac in my chest next time until I'll be the Drama like Gangsta Grillz Chill with the tough talk still Hip hop's aging I'm at it's side Tryin' to aid through the ride R.E.K.S. R.E.A.L