Royce da 5'9" - Pray For Me lyrics

This is what it all comes down to
Crunch time rap - The final frontier

(Pray for me) walk through the valley of
The shadow of death
I shall fear no man but god this is my mic
(Pray for me) my mic is my weapon
When I spit words into my mic
My words are weapons
I'm not a man, I'm a machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I seek and find the most
Blistering cold flows from history
Bitten from over centuries ago
You've arisen the old beats
The liquid mystique
Written robe, village cheap
Illest lyric-beat mixture, relief picture
Lead statistics show souls encrypted with
Soldier's scriptures in cryptic codes
I am, back from the dead
To show you the words
Flip-flop from the source
With a Hip-Hop quotable i show you my worth
All the way 'round when I play up
I'll see you niggas on your way down
When I'm on my way up
It's only one way to survive
And I chose to do it
Six million ways to die and I chose the music
Shut it down myself, I should've backed when
Should've, could've, 'till I was out
Then they pulled me back in
You can never count me out, clear the sorrow
The artist is here today, here tomorrow
Long as everybody

(Pray for me)
My past haunts the present and future
I don't even know if I know what I'm doing
I made some mistakes and lost
Only favor I take are never call
Even if we never talk nigga (Pray for me)
My past haunts the present and future
I don't even know if I know what I'm doing
But I know the mistakes, I made 'em
Take this
Like it's the last phone call for a favor
Get at me later