Writing History on My Heart

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Quail Glock

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I ask the Lord to forgive me for the wrongs that I've done
Heavy sins in my life, blessings I ain't had none
Mama struggled to provide, I was struggling to survive
On the cone a thousand nights, what they needed I prescribed

It all started stealing cars, robbing houses and shit
Stuffing money in my stash, nigga tryna get rich
I lost some niggas on this journey, all in all it's whatever
Before I die, cold world, I'd like to say it's been a pleasure

I've been a liar and a thief, grind me dirty motherfucker
I was a cheater and a sinner, smart and dumb motherfucker
I believed and I didn't, should've believed when I didn't
Real game went through my ears, sad to say I ain't listen

I done betrayed niggas, showed them dishonor
But I was loyal, had to really learn
A nigga couldn't mix water with oil
I done stood over niggas, had to show them the harm

Take the pen, this my life, write history on my heart
Scriptures of life, I had to spit it, just in case you relive it
The story of a real nigga, you can picture Clem vivid
All my ups, all my downs, all my struggles from the start

Lord knows my life's journey, written all over my heart
Scriptures of life, I had to spit it, just in case you relive it
The story of a real nigga, you can picture Clem vivid
All my ups, all my downs, all my struggles from the start

Lord knows my life's journey, written all over my heart
I done lost some real shit, that I love in this cold life
Family fortune, freedom, people, cause a nigga rolled the dice
Cost eight years of my life, nigga livin' his life

Tryna survive, even if a nigga gotta take a life
No regrets, that'll drive a nigga crazy
I'm a thug, knew what it was, before I ever jumped in the mud
I let my mama down, so many fuckin' times I was wrong

Owe you the world, and I'ma let you know in all my songs
Eight years and one month, three days I was alone
Got my slashes off my neck, now my chain full of stones
Damn, I need you in the streets, I done done some cold shit

If Carl come catchin' up, I'ma bust some cold shit
I remember all the days that I was dyin', tryna live
Stuck in a fucked up life, so everything I had to give
I gave it all, Lord knows I'm just statin' my facts

Sometimes I question God, how I make it through all of that
Scriptures of life, I had to spit it, just in case you relive it
The story of a real nigga, you can picture Clem vivid
All my ups, all my downs, all my struggles from the start

Lord knows my life's journey, written all over my heart
Scriptures of life, I had to spit it, just in case you relive it
The story of a real nigga, you can picture Clem vivid
All my ups, all my downs, all my struggles from the start

Lord knows my life's journey, written all over my heart
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