Sins of the Father [Mixed]
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Lyrics
[Verse: Roc Marciano] Reign in hell or serve in heaven Take from the world or earn your blessings I heard verbatim from an angel's message My left shoulder there was Satan finessin' I burnt the sage in the name of protection Be James Evans or Rayful Edmond It's a dirty game of chess and checkers Get paid or be left naked and desperate I lit a candle and played Jamaican records Prayed and rеsted next to my favorite wеapons Saved my bread up and then made my exit I'm going back and forth with thoughts of quittin' like table tennis But what's the game if the players ain't in it? Every pen ran out of ink on the day this was written Cain killed Abel in prison, while upstate on a visit (Uh) They so quick to trade and hate on a nigga Nothin' my radar couldn't pick up We overcame greater odds to be winners, harsh winters No lookin' back we break the mirrors, gray spirits We gave the devil a grace period The weak is baptized in Lake Superior My lady from Syria My interior Siberia My eyes still teary, nothin' could cheer me up This is the criteria
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