Stalley – Holy Quran

Holy Quran
Holy Quran
Comfortable in my own skin, even if no one notice me

I’m written and unbothered, completely who I’m ‘posed to be
They say a man’s worth depends on salary
They want me to change but some things just can’t be rewritten

But what’s money but selfish ways and no one’s proud of me
[Verse 2]
And broke free of every iron hand that had a hold on me
Authentic like this book I hold in palm
It’s insane, the percentage of my niggas that’s gone
Holy Quran
The ugly truth, got fat pockets and high calories
Ho-Holy Quran
God of gods, light of light, they all true and living
(Swiff D)
Holy Quran
Desensitized by murder, murder, bloody murder
With mercy, embrace all things, (through this) Holy Quran

Deeply rooted in this evil, I’m tryna crop out somethin’
Fake friends, backstabbers, they be knifin’ at my skin

Holy Quran
I rose from the ghetto without a thorn in my stem
Ho-Holy Quran
They want me to change but some things just can’t be rewritten
Holy Quran
Ho-Holy Quran
And plant these good seeds of mine, hope they see the signs
[Intro]
Holy Quran
They tryna crucify me for my originality
Locked up in cage, head full of rage
Likes and retweets don’t help in hands, just all observers
A gluttonous approach, with a selfish mentality
[Chorus]
Government at the service, God save us, we out here livin’ worthless
They want me to change, want me in reins
[Chorus]
Ho-Holy Quran
With mercy, embrace all things, (through this) Holy Quran
But notably, I’m known as King, someone who control this dream
With mercy, embrace all things, (through this) Holy Quran
Holy Quran
Authentic like this book I hold in palm
Authentic like this book I hold in palm
They want me to change but some things just can’t be rewritten
[Verse 1]
Holy Quran
And all my niggas that’s home, hold your head and stay strong
Why my people dyin’ on Vine, swear that Facebook live
[Chorus]
God of gods, light of light, they all true and living
Ho-Holy Quran
The wicked ways of sin, I be fightin’ all these Jinns
Holy Quran
Ho-Holy Quran
Hype converters, wave surfers, they don’t serve no purpose
What’s hatnin’ in the White House got my black thoughts runnin’
God of gods, light of light, they all true and living