Rolling Stone
It's getting crazy
Trauma on my mind, on my mind
It's getting hazy
Memories on memories in me
They keep on playing and playing and playing
And Simon keeps saying, Simon keeps saying
CHEST UP
Gotta get your ass back on that throne
You better boss up
I know you have been through some broken bones, and you have seen luck
Hunted by some predators
You've seen a limped buck
Get right back on her feet with no defeat like she give no fucks
About death
About the rest
Like what's up?
Trauma from my momma, the drama has got me fucked up
Fighting on a daily you would think that piece don't know us
Mama drinking daily, her family see no problems
And school wasn't an issue
I eased through it like a breeze
The art kept me alive, yeah you know it kept me at ease
The teachers couldn't stand me they all labeled me a beast
I told them they were racist, I call a spade what it is
Oh, but there was one
There is always one
Pulled me up aside and told me Sam you are the one
The battle always test the fight right before the war is done
So go on and test your lighters and shine when your time comes
You could never follow
You were born to lead
But you gotta give your life to Christ, He's all you need
I know that I am talented and gifted
But without any guidance I might as well just bring my life right to an end
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach out to you
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach...
Five years later
Searching for a better me
Cant commit to nothing, man I can't commit to anything
Can't even commit to breathing no not for the life of me
Searching for a purpose, man I'm searching for a destiny
Missing classes everyday and see that life is testing me
I'll probably fail this too looking for clues besides inside of me
My relationship with mom's is getting worse
The family's getting worse and all this drama's really fucking with my energy
It's fucking with my energy
SWITCH UP
An angel saw my crown on the floor and told me baby pick that shit up
Whether it be half full or empty it still be your cup
So sip it or refill it, that's just really what your life is for
Didn't make this bed
But I gotta lay in it
Know, this is my time, and no you do not have a say in it
And this is my time, you're either ticking or away with it
I'm ready for anything, anywhere and any day with it
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach out to you
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach...
Trauma on my mind, on my mind
It's getting hazy
Memories on memories in me
They keep on playing and playing and playing
And Simon keeps saying, Simon keeps saying
CHEST UP
Gotta get your ass back on that throne
You better boss up
I know you have been through some broken bones, and you have seen luck
Hunted by some predators
You've seen a limped buck
Get right back on her feet with no defeat like she give no fucks
About death
About the rest
Like what's up?
Trauma from my momma, the drama has got me fucked up
Fighting on a daily you would think that piece don't know us
Mama drinking daily, her family see no problems
And school wasn't an issue
I eased through it like a breeze
The art kept me alive, yeah you know it kept me at ease
The teachers couldn't stand me they all labeled me a beast
I told them they were racist, I call a spade what it is
Oh, but there was one
There is always one
Pulled me up aside and told me Sam you are the one
The battle always test the fight right before the war is done
So go on and test your lighters and shine when your time comes
You could never follow
You were born to lead
But you gotta give your life to Christ, He's all you need
I know that I am talented and gifted
But without any guidance I might as well just bring my life right to an end
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach out to you
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach...
Five years later
Searching for a better me
Cant commit to nothing, man I can't commit to anything
Can't even commit to breathing no not for the life of me
Searching for a purpose, man I'm searching for a destiny
Missing classes everyday and see that life is testing me
I'll probably fail this too looking for clues besides inside of me
My relationship with mom's is getting worse
The family's getting worse and all this drama's really fucking with my energy
It's fucking with my energy
SWITCH UP
An angel saw my crown on the floor and told me baby pick that shit up
Whether it be half full or empty it still be your cup
So sip it or refill it, that's just really what your life is for
Didn't make this bed
But I gotta lay in it
Know, this is my time, and no you do not have a say in it
And this is my time, you're either ticking or away with it
I'm ready for anything, anywhere and any day with it
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach out to you
It ain't easy
Being a rolling stone
Rolling on your own
So I reach...
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Writer(s): Samantha Bekebeke
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