Swazy Baby - Rolling bible scriptures
One more time, fyeYea
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
Written by:
Quentavious Nance
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