Pray. by WookieeDubs

Verse 1
poison to the mind, straight to the mind, call in the end of time , and I don’t give a fuck if I don’t rhyme, and I fucking hate this shit, because you know I got no flow, cause you know me I’m justa (hahaha) flow. (Huh ) grimy shit is on that shit because he knows my shit, does he know me I’m justa fuckin another (fatality sample)

poison to the mind x4
Pray x8

Verse 2
Poison on my mind got me feeling like YNW Melly, fuck a fake friend tried to keep that shit under wraps you can’t tell me, (huh) Fuck a crash out it’s gonna be Wook out lemme ball out before I burn out, cause you know I’m tryin to keep the flow going even tho I got my mental going, going down the drain because depression in my brain, I got this poison on me (Yeah hoe) I gotta keep myself sane even tho my heart aches I gotta keep it going with this metal in my leg standing on business so I don’t end up like Kurt Cobain, love myself but fuck it but depression got them hands. But im gonna lockin for the wook den kin because you know that got that love for me.

Pray x8

• Electronic
• Freeform Bass
• bass music
• dubstep
• experimental dubstep
• psychedelic
• rap & hip-hop
• Houston