Lyrics:
of my own anger
Heeeey I love the sound of you crying
I'm getting poisoned by my own desire.
Hold me down
I burn the saint men down on the fire
Hurry up
I
I just killed lil' momma for fun on a week day
Gucci, Louie, Saint Laurant on the week days
I've been sober for so long I might need yay
I can't get
replaced
Faces replaced
Faces replaced
By outlined masks
Perfectly shaped like
Porcelain
Strange saints of art
Strange saints of art
We're reflections
to race
I wear grills, you were brace
Teeth so shiny, Minecraft blaze
Saint Lauren in my space
Bitch im silly getting laced
Got them buds in ya face
Said you by my side now suddenly you acting different,
Bringing things up from the past I thought you would never mention,
Never thought you would
Everyday I get bent yo so i can get by
I'm moanin' on and on kickin' lits from beyond, planet budtron
Bso stay on
Kottonmouth Kings got them dope tracks
1605
TO BE YOUR STRENGTH
BUT YOU LOSE YOURSELF IN IT
TORN BETWEEN
ENVY AND HATE
AM I THE FAILURE OR THE ONLY SAINT
BLINDED BY HATE
SELF-PROCLAIMED
FALSE IDOL
A Saint by nature
You know I loved you
Island baby
Lost my trust while out at sea
A Saint by nature found it floating
And returned it back to me
What
to shut down my praises
Like fire shut up in my bones I'm blazin
Cuz uh greater is He that lives in me
Yeah I've been set free by the blood of the King
I
enough,
Your grace is enough,
Be Still and know you are God,
Jesus the lion and lamb,
Come Holy Spirit, Abba, Father,
He knows who I am, calls me by name,
weight
Don't know to what to say
Pull up to the place
We shooting today right
Right here by the lake right
We do this for saints
She's covered in paint
I
some soup (what?)
Driving around in a what? (It's crazy)
Saint Laurent all on my boots (yeah)
Saint Laurent all on my boo (yeah)
Yeah, 2000 dollar
Armstrong.
Saint's marched right in from my Close and Play.
When I was a kid
I had a little picture
And I looked at that picture
All the time.
Painted by
aristocrats
Above the hungry and poor
America, America
The saints come marching home
The holy ghost is knees
Crushed by sticks and stones
Mega phone
Big
high, feeling dry, I’ve watch this whole world pass me by
I’m floating like a barrel, and I’m praying like a saint
How many times can I be what I ain’t?
Let saints arise
Christ's name be lifted high
Jesus the true messiah
In your ways we delight
Let saints arise
Christ's name be lifted high
Jesus
feet
In the half life
Rains the hand to my defeat
And I watched the walls fall
And I rebuilt them piece by piece
In the eyes of a saint I'm
In the half light
We raised a hand to my defeat
And I watched the world fall
And I rebuilt it piece by piece
In the eyes of a saint I'm
In Glendalough lived an old saint
Renowned for learning and piety
His manners was curious and quint
And he looked upon girl with disparity
Sung by flash, spivs and floosies.
Flash: they call me the scum of the earth.
They say I'm the scab of the nation.
But deep inside I'm only human.
what it's like to be loved by
I wonder why I'm so afraid
Of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint
I wonder, when I cry into my hands
peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a good league hence,
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint
comes, yeah it comes to me in ways
I'm a saint, sticky paint
Three sixes we can call her by her name
I'm a saint, sticky paint
Three sixes and we
I wonder what it's like to be loved by
I wonder why I'm so afraid
Of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint
I wonder, when I cry into
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