Sister Abigail – Conway The Machine
Quotable Lyrics:
I made up my mind that with this time I would be better than
Expectations of those in the ghettos that I meddle in
Seven for the gods, oh God, don’t let the devil in
Tryna hide my demons like your medicine
Okay, now that I settled into this new residence, it’s evident
You n***s hella bent on how you came and went, well, be a man
I bleed and vent on every beat I get, I’m sicker than a b*tch
Gettin’ rich, you gettin’ sh*t and piss, some geriatric sh*t
