Rolling Stone Lyrics

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...