歌手:Kendrick Lamar
专辑:《DAMN. COLLECTORS EDITION.》

作词 : Kendrick Lamar/M. Spears
作曲 : Kendrick Lamar/M. Spears
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
I feel like a chip on my shoulders
I feel like I'm losin' my focus
I feel like I'm losin' my patience
I feel like my thoughts in the ba*****t
Feel like I feel like you're miseducated
Feel like I don't wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
I feel like it ain't no tomorrow
**** the world
The world is ending I'm done pretendin'
And **** you if you get offended
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel like the family been fakin'
I feel like the feelings are changin'
Feel like my thought of compromise is jaded
Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I ain't feelin' you all
Feel like removin' myself no feelings involved
I feel for you I've been in the field for you
It's real for you right
**** I feel like
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin'
I feel ****** been out of pocket
I feel ****** tappin' they pockets
I feel like debated on who the greatest can stop it
I am legend I feel like all of y'all is peasants
I feel like all of y'all is desperate
I feel like all it take is a second to feel like
Mike Jordan whenever holdin' a real mic
I ain't feelin' your presence
Feel like I'ma learn you a lesson
Feel like only me and the music though
I feel like your feelin' ain't mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
Feel like the feelin' of no hope
The feelin' of bad ****
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
The feelin' the feelin' of false freedom
I'll force feed 'em the poison that fill 'em up in the prison
I feel like it's just me look
I feel like I can't breathe look
I feel like I can't sleep look
I feel heartless often off this
Feelin' of fallin' of fallin' apart with
Darkest hours lost it
Fillin' the void of bein' employed with ballin'
Streets is talkin'
Fillin' the planks with coffins
Fill up the banks with dollars
Fill up the graves with fathers
Fill up the babies with ********
Internet blogs and pulpit fill up with gossip
I feel like this gotta be the feelin' what pac was
The feelin' of an apocalypse happenin' but nothin' is awkward
The feelin' won't prosper
The feelin' is toxic
I feel like I'm boxin' demons monsters
False prophets schemin' sponsors industry promises
****** *****es honkies crackers compton
Church religion token blacks and bondage
Lawsuit visits subpoena served in concert
**** your feelings I mean this for imposters
I can feel it the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it the dream is more than process
I can put a regime that forms a likeness
I can feel it the scream that haunts our logic
I feel like say some I feel like take some
I feel like skatin' off I feel like waitin' for 'em
Maybe it's too late for 'em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'em
But who the **** prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Who prayin' for me
Ain't nobody prayin'