Intro: Kendrick Lamar & Chelsea Blythe]
Am
Ain't nobody praying for me
Am
Ain't nobody praying for me
Am
Ain't nobody praying for me
Am
Ain't nobody praying for me
Verse 1Am (let ring)
I feel like a chip on my shoulders
I feel like I'm losing my focus
I feel like I'm losing my patience
G
I feel like my thoughts in the basement
Feel like, I feel like you're miseducated
Am (let ring)
Feel like I don't wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
Am(let ring)
I feel like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck the world
The world is Ending, I'm done pretending
And fuck you if you get offended
Am (let ring)
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel like the family been faking
I feel like the feelings are changing
Am (let ring)
Feel like my daughter compromised and jaded
GAm (let ring)
Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I ain't feeling you all
Feel like removin' myself, no feelings involved
Am (let ring)
I feel for you, I've been in the field for you
Bm
It's real for you, right? Shit, I feel like—
ChorusAm
Ain't nobody praying for me
AmG
Ain't nobody praying for me
AmG
Ain't nobody praying for me
Am
Ain't nobody praying
Verse 2Am (let ring)
I feel niggas been out of pocket
N.C.
I feel niggas tapping they pockets
Am
I feel like debating on who the greatest can stop it
N.C.
I am legend, I feel like all of y'all is peasants
Am (let ring)
I feel like all of y'all is desperate
I feel like all it take is a second to feel like
Am(let ring)
Mike Jordan whenever holding a real mic
I ain't feeling your presence
Feel like I'ma learn you a lesson
Am (let ring)
Feel like only me and the music, though
I feel like your feeling ain't mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
Am (let ring)
Feel like the feeling of no hope
The feeling of bad dope
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
Am (let ring)
The feeling, the feeling of false freedom
I'll force-feed 'em the poison that fill 'em up in the prison
Am (let ring)
I feel like it's just me
Look, I feel like I can't breathe
Look, I feel like I can't sleep
Am (let ring)
Look, I feel heartless, often off this
Feeling of falling, of falling apart with
Darkest hours, lost it
Am (let ring)
Filling the void of being employed with balling
GAm (let ring)
Streets is talking, fill in the blanks with coffins
Fill up the banks with dollars
Fill up the graves with fathers
Fill up the babies with bullshit
Am (let ring)
Internet blogs and pulpit, fill 'em with gossip
I feel like this gotta be the feeling what 'Pac was
Am (let ring)
The feeling of an apocalypse happening
But nothing is awkward, the feeling won't prosper
Am (let ring)
The feeling is toxic, I feel like I'm boxing demons
Monsters, false prophets scheming
G
Sponsors, industry promises
Am (let ring)
Niggas, bitches, honkies, crackers, Compton
Church, religion, token blacks, and bondage
Am (let ring)
Lawsuit visits, subpoena served in concert
Fuck your feelings, I mean this for imposters
Am (let ring)
I can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it, the dream is more than process
Am (let ring)
I can put a regime that forms a Loch Ness
I can feel it, the scream that haunts our logic
Am (let ring)
I feel like say something, I feel like take something
I feel like skating off, I feel like waiting for 'em
Maybe it's too late for 'em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'em
But who the fuck praying for me?
OutroAmG
Ain't nobody praying for me
Am
Who praying for me?
G
Ain't nobody praying
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.