The Prayer KiD CuDi Remix by Grant Huffman Lyrics
[Verse 1: Grant Huffman]
I have no intention of taking this life seriously
Just having fun, being young, living fearlessly
Bong hits to the dome, while I'm running my show
My world's moving fast, but my minds thinking slow
I'm hitting the gas and I'm spitting the flow
And I'm speaking the facts till our minds cease to grow
Im flowing fast on this track like an airplane
Got my hoes in the back sipping champagne
I'mma lyrical myth cuz I do than dip
And I sip till I pass and I smoke 'till I'm ripped
And I'm flipping for cash 'cuz I lost most of it
But I'm still sittin' tall in this bitch, I won't quit
Not livin' life concerned about what others want from me
It's not the past, but the future that is haunting me
Fuck corporate businesses and owning lots of land
Call me fucked up, but goal is to get as fucked up as I can
Fuck society, I refuse to get trapped in this
Im too busy searching life for true happiness
Trippin' to city's to show Im legit
And I'm taking some pictures in case they forget
And I'm willing to lose what I came here to get
As long as I'm able to find happiness
And it's simply the most important thing
Till I'm dead, mother fucker, this is what I'll sing
And I'll do it again cuz I do shit, my friend
And I'll throw you some cash, I'll have extra to lend
And as far as my future, I don't look ahead
'cuz I live in the now till the day that I'm dead
[Verse 2: Grant Huffman]
I'm taking you past heaven into another dimension
In which all that exists are bitches and smoke sessions
Where there's no limitation on the rhythms that were creating
Invading our minds with positives, there's no hating
And I refuse to live out my life at school quietly
I'd rather spit sick lyrics out violently
Complacently racin' throughout my days waiting patiently
Just to see this bitch we call life be embracing me
I have no intention of taking this life seriously
Just having fun, being young, living fearlessly
Bong hits to the dome, while I'm running my show
My world's moving fast, but my minds thinking slow
I'm hitting the gas and I'm spitting the flow
And I'm speaking the facts till our minds cease to grow
Im flowing fast on this track like an airplane
Got my hoes in the back sipping champagne
I'mma lyrical myth cuz I do than dip
And I sip till I pass and I smoke 'till I'm ripped
And I'm flipping for cash 'cuz I lost most of it
But I'm still sittin' tall in this bitch, I won't quit
Not livin' life concerned about what others want from me
It's not the past, but the future that is haunting me
Fuck corporate businesses and owning lots of land
Call me fucked up, but goal is to get as fucked up as I can
Fuck society, I refuse to get trapped in this
Im too busy searching life for true happiness
Trippin' to city's to show Im legit
And I'm taking some pictures in case they forget
And I'm willing to lose what I came here to get
As long as I'm able to find happiness
And it's simply the most important thing
Till I'm dead, mother fucker, this is what I'll sing
And I'll do it again cuz I do shit, my friend
And I'll throw you some cash, I'll have extra to lend
And as far as my future, I don't look ahead
'cuz I live in the now till the day that I'm dead
[Verse 2: Grant Huffman]
I'm taking you past heaven into another dimension
In which all that exists are bitches and smoke sessions
Where there's no limitation on the rhythms that were creating
Invading our minds with positives, there's no hating
And I refuse to live out my life at school quietly
I'd rather spit sick lyrics out violently
Complacently racin' throughout my days waiting patiently
Just to see this bitch we call life be embracing me