This is a song about "Scriptures"

While still fixed on the mixture of scriptures mixin' and reactin' as though

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Bass part beast i start feasting on virtues and scriptures

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

You quoting bible verses but must got the scriptures slanted

Peabody street venturing off georgia

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

Scriptures said i'd be a winner ever since the day i played with scissors

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,