Sefu - NEVADONE!

Ball so hard better pass rock to me
Reagan y'all god
I sob cause it coulda been crack rock on me
While I sit back and smoke on tree
For niggas locked down felonies
I fell on knees
Words raw it's like god put a spell on me
Birds caw when work calls sell on street
I was never tryna take L on beats
My soul heaven got Hell on heat
Cold reverend said her soul decease
I fold and crease, my sober mind roll in sleep
Try to hear her soul talking
So I closed eyes, no one peep
Never had no time
I tried to spit whole rhymes
Split through the O line and saw green
Through the whole time kept in mind team

Written by:
Joseph Williams Jr

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