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Saint-Just

Saint-Just is a French musical artist who gained recognition for their unique blend of folk and indie music styles. Known for their introspective and poetic lyrics, Saint-Just has a mesmerizing vocal quality that captivates listeners. They have released several albums that have resonated with a dedicated fanbase, particularly in Europe. With their thought-provoking musical compositions, Saint-Just continues to leave a lasting impact on the contemporary music scene. more »

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Ain't no warning, boy, left for fishing, you be my decoy
This ain't plastic tough, all my rhymes hit like Smith & Wesson
This the Shinji Ikari, you'll be wasted in the killin' zone
All my hitters up, they don't bear no swastikas
F*ck your deem and spoil your message
I've been going through this passage
Mama tellin' me I'm special
Marco Polo on my ventures
I’m an underachiever; konichiwa
Rockin the patches
Conscious like bees, building the hives
Devour the catches
I'll be on my Eva, the first unit to
Strike the angel
Armored, a flotilla, while these rappers
Receive them facials
BUFU gang be ballin', on hydroponic
That Cali dro
Hypin' with them winners, I be zonin' on
That keef and reefer
Ain't no warning, boy, left for fishing, you be my decoy
This ain't plastic tough, all my rhymes hit like Smith & Wesson
This the Shinji Ikari, you'll be wasted in the killin' zone
All my hitters up, they don't bear no swastikas
Below zero like a freezer, get the head right,
Then I'll treat her
Blowing up (Boom) like a creeper, all this
Brain that brought my team up
I'ma need a kilo to satisfy the beast
Psilocybin
Swanton Bombin' on these bitches, got the
Makeup like Jeff Hardy
Are you tired, homie, hardly, all this pain
And psychopathy
Blessed me with that ancient posse
My mentor that nigga Hagrid
Not fuckin' with benzos, all that fake and
Fuckin' mumble shit
I'll be on my calico like Biggie, and
I spit the clip
Ain't no warning, boy, left for fishing, you be my decoy
This ain't plastic tough, all my rhymes hit like Smith & Wesson
This the Shinji Ikari, you'll be wasted in the killin' zone
All my hitters up, they don't bear no swastikas
Found the key, for my inner peace (Yeah)
This the new black
Groupies with the baddest chicks
Dick the new crack
Hit her in the back, put a leash
This bandana,
Saint on the track, bitch gettin'
No condolence
Ain't goin' back, Yu-Gi-Oh, got some
Booster packs
Class notes burnin' in the video
Police on my neck (Yeah)
This a fact (Yeah), made a
Pact (Ay)
My legacy gon' be livin' for a
Lightyear (Uh)
Ain't no warning, boy, left for fishing, you be my decoy
This ain't plastic tough, all my rhymes hit like Smith & Wesson
This the Shinji Ikari, you'll be wasted in the killin' zone
All my hitters up, they don't bear no swastikas

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