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Rolling bible scriptures
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Quentavious Nance
Quentavious Nance
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Vernon Williams
Vernon Williams
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One more time, fye Yea You know I wrote this shit from a different space, you know what I'm saying From a different environment R I P Calio Bih my name Swazy Ole lady gaining weight, baby on the way Told her don't you stress baby Swazy on the way Grandma gone be mad man I done lost my faith It went out the window when I went to court and lost my case All these clouds are Grey, I don't see no blue skies I can't slip no way, gotta keep my shoe tied One thang I don't play, I don't play two sides My bitch kept it solid, so imma choose my boo side I done made mistakes that I can't make no more mm mm Thinking niggas solid cause they family that's a no no mm mm Letting niggas drag me in they shit, that's a no go mm mm Knowing I got motion, you suppose to be my bro mm mm Rolling Bible Scriptures, think I'm losing my religion Surrounded by these killers, you don't feel the way I'm feeling Laying in my bunk, eh staring at the ceiling Standing ten toes whether banging or civilian Staying to myself I ain't tryna make no friends Ain't too many like me, you can call me your twin Couple people crossed me I ain't tryna make amends Never in my life, I thought that I'll see the pen nah nah ouu Niggas be in prayer call with they knives on them I guess Jesus can't save you when you in the wild, homie Judge gave him ten, it's gon' be a while homie When he come home, bitch a probably have some miles on her I don't talk to niggas think they got wires on em Trust nobody, word to the wise, homie I was in the cell when my uncle died on me I was in the shower when I had done cried, homie I was mad at God so many times, like Why you let them cracks give me all this time, like Prison system got me bout to lose my mind Head up high, but my spirit down Challenges I'm facing Got me losing faith, now I'm faithless I just want this pain to be erased Just want this pain to be erased I'm Rolling Bible Scriptures, think I'm losing my religion Surrounded by these killers, you don't feel the way I'm feeling Laying in my bunk, eh staring at the ceiling Standing ten toes whether banging or civilian Staying to myself I ain't tryna make no friends Ain't too many like me, you can call me your twin Couple people crossed me I ain't tryna make amends Never in my life, I thought that I'll see the pen nah nah ouu
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