Jigga Juice's Prayer

Join hands
 Bow your heads
 Close your eyes
 Listen up
 My Hermes Heavenly Father
 We come before you in the name of the Lord, myself
 The bigger bustdown begone
 Thankin' you for everything we have and everything we don't have
 Father, you say, "Ask and you shall recieve"
 And be specific
 So it is that you may get
 What you desire
 Father, you know what a nigga like me desire
 I desire the bulkiest of bitches
 Excuse my language, but, you know my language
 I need something bulky, Father
 When I hop out the whip they know that's a stripper from Magic City
 But we know she goin' to school and
 working at a call center like she said she do
 Father I pray for the bigger bustdown
 And the biggest in the game
 My iced out gold chain
 Father, if you could just bless me with those things
 I would be and remain your faithful servant
 In the name of my Hermes Heavenly Father
 And the Lord, myself, the bigger bustdown begone
 We say, "Amen"