Praying for my nigga Who where never even fed Stuck in the tranches we were eating dry bread Fuck nigga share a spoon of spread Now I made it out we gonna eat till we dead Reminiscing bout no days in the past Coz we look for what head of us Remedies never saw them in the past Got a few niggas who dead now the dust Guess it is what it is til its not Coz we made it out nigga now we got them hoes