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Yea i’m the product of heartbreak and drugs, I know what I want but I ain’t got no one to love. 
Girl you’re on my mind, come alive. Come alive, come
to cuff you
Stuck up in this bubble ain't no love on this level
I don't ever hold a grudge I just hold a tune
Over do something by chuckling at my nome de
no more
You're coming with me
My love, you'll live for

Fuel the sins of the saint
Your soul I will taint
Fuel the sins of the saint
The picture is
no stress but I will never forget
Am I a saint or a sinner
Am I an angel or a killer
Listen while I paint a perfect picture
80's baby lately I've been
commercial best-buy product
Like a piece of material in the supermart
Now who said the sell-out can't be real
You're justifying the book by the cover
alright
Know you wish that I could stay
I can't compromise when I feel this way
I'm not tryna be no saint
(oh whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa no)
Feels like I
shot and when you're stabbed
If you think I haven't made an impact, well, I already have
And when the evil twin tempts you, just tell him, "no"
He wants
Yea…
Yessir
Look
I got no time for no breaks
I ain’t been off it since May
I know some people consumed by the evil, who grabbin the deagle to spray
through my veins

Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
Now I'm dependent, swear I'm clinical
Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
I need
victim of the modern age
Tell me the colour of time
And all your sins will be redeemed
Desperate times, more desperate measures
You're a product
I could wake up tomorrow and feel like I'm dead
I'm nothing but a product of bloody-minded men
May I exit from this life by the icy wind of death
My
babysit your poor choices that you do, I
Try to comprehend because we're going for a ride
With the 3rd Street Saints because they're all a vibe
Level up
when you call me
Yeah, yeah
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3AM and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by
Sinus
Signs us
Pulled back and let it all go
You just couldn't say no
And you're mine
All mine
Told them to call me the Extremist
And fought to come
Sinus
Signs us
Pulled back and let it all go
You just couldn't say no
And you're mine
All mine
Told them to call me the Extremist
And fought to come
decided to reach out anyway
I know we didn't spend too much time together so I wanted to catch you up on a few Things
For starters, I go by Saint and I've
Make you lose your mind
You can run, 
but you know you can't hide
are you a Saint or a Sinner inside?
I will,
Take you by your soul,
Make you lose
So wash us away, garroted by a halo
Take a bow, 'cause time's running out
There's no doubt that the end is coming
You're gonna taste the ash, you're
mail
Can't we
Chop spinners 
Wit the screens and grills
Instead of being befriended 
By these sheepskin wolves
No sweat 
For the Beretta
Cause I keeps
the one by the way you're riding
But you're the first to go hide when there's lightning
I wanna smell my flowers
'Fore the clock strikes my hour
All gas, no
You're the God of Love!

There will be a day - a day that's drawing near
we'll be by Your side.
There will be a day - a day with no more pain,
and no more
It's a Polarbear beat, suckas

I've been there, with my product of property
Visualize where it started, in
That raggedy apartment, seein'
Unit six
dicks
So if it's
Lyrics with a live band (Yo, this shit is funky)
No, fuck funky, the shit hit the fan
See, if you're steppin' to my set, you niggas
for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product

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