Pray for me, only if you need
Pray for me, never on your knees
Pray for me, when the summer breeze
Pray for me, and that I never bleed (pray for me)
Pray for me, for the family
Pray for me, for the man I'm supposed to be
Pray for me, put your hand on me
Pray for me and my enemies

Them niggas know, don't ever approach me
Them niggas know I got it, gotta look at me closely
Cut from a different cloth, from a different upholstery
Born from a different mind, when you see me, you toast me, oh
My life now, this highlight now
Just play my mama this if I die right now
Before I close my eyes, before I lie down
Never I hang my hat, never hide my crown, oh
And the views got a nigga distracted
Porsche on the hill lookin' pretty attractive
And a user only do it, you can't tell all your tactics
I been there for a while, so I studied the tactics
And Meek tryna lower the maxes
Trump in the House tryna lower the accents
Real life movie, I don't know any actors
I'm just tryna move forward, they keep pullin' me backwards

See this visceral reaction's not reciprocal
Matter fact, the way you actin' is just typical
Matter fact, the force I'm givin' you centrifugal
Matter fact, if I just doubled up, I'd triple you
Gotta come with somethin', somethin', somethin', different dude
Gotta come with somethin', somethin', somethin', different dude
'Specially when Ye', Ye', Ye', Ye' in a different mood
('Specially when Ye', Ye', Ye', Ye' in a different mood)
They wanna ask, "Is he well?" When my mind's on Israel
I know that I'ma live to tell that we lived through a livin' Hell
Under the Remy spell, in a living cell
This ain't living real, this is a different deal, bruh
This is a different feel, bruh, tell me how you feel, bruh

Steel trigger, blaow
Even though I'm somebody, niggas we'll figure out
Even though they sayin' I'm really that nigga now
Even though they sayin' it's nothin' to think about
I promise to think it out, whoa

Pray for me, only if you need
Pray for me, never on your knees
Pray for me, when the summer breeze
Pray for me, that I never bleed
Pray for me, for the family
Pray for me, for the man I'm supposed to be
Pray for me, put your hand on me
Pray for me and my enemies

(Told Lee he'd be a millionaire)

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Carlos St. John Phillips, Kanye West, Lee Stashenko