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running through my mind Thats why I get high cause i think about em all the time Im not saint nick Sin again I prolly will I got no gifts No presents for
Come to me in dreams again Wings of angels tears of saints In that cathedral by the hill We stood and smiled in happier days The fields along
When will enough be enough Shamefully spillin' all this blood By now you've spilled a flood Nothing left from how it once was And it sickens me
It's all that they've been waiting for Someone to knock at the door I tell you there are some people living alone There are some people with nowhere
slightly crushing my hand Don't look up! Or you'll be blinded by the light Child you've been told to sell the saints for the dead the saints for the dead
on the grass, laying side by side You could be my baby, let me make you my lady Girl, you amaze me Ain't gotta do nothing crazy See, all I want you to do is
bars You've been running through my mind like melatonin Don't know how many times I should've focused I guess I was just off on my energy All for
fellas and they can look at us strange But ain't nothing that they can tell us, cause We are children of the light Royal rulers of the day Saints, no
Come to me in dreams again Wings of angels tears of saints In that cathedral by the hill We stood and smiled in happier days The fields along
the hood; what part you been? Tell they lack heart; they all pretend See the gates when the saints come marching in Oh you gang? Who brought you in Tryna
There's nothing that you can do for me Its time to get my point across like it's 2:40 Hit with each lyric like you got blasted from 2 40s Want bread
haters watch me skate imma show you demonstrate Shake the world earthquake i ain't never been a saint I'm sorry for the wait one day i'll be great I ain't
Looking for the digits Plug hit up On a mission Snorting woah Like I'm kicking goals Doping on my own Chugging Saints Flow Ganging Saints Row Playing
nothing at all Chilling with my buds On a late night drive My windows pulled down On the music high Always had a thing how I would get by Never had a clue
Saint, these fake rappers got nothing on ya They lie through the grill with cubic zirconia's Ask for their two cents, nothing to loan ya Well fuck
abundantly Be careful for nothing but in Everything by prayers and Supplications with thanksgiving Let your requests be made known Unto God
up dead One day we'll all be gone, walls painted red We all get the facts wrong and that's bad 'Cuz we all suffer for nothing else than that Yet we
point I know it's oh so hard for you Not to just command the room You'd swear that you're nothing short of a saint I doubt that, honey I think that you
A very sorry saint I am, I am A very sorry saint I am I don't even do the best I can A very sorry saint I am, I am I am I try to be grateful For each
surrounded her birth. She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
with like no restraints No more chains and it's no more stains This one goes out for all the saints The devil had me in his clutch, but now cause of God
the purple and pink? Or still throwing up in the sink? Y'all got it wrong, I be delivered from that, so everyday I'ma sing And do a lil dance for the saints
By all Your saints in warfare For all Your saints at rest Your holy name, O Jesus Forevermore be blest For You have won the battle That they might
could drop another song bet you’d get that gist I’m laying low but I still aim high Doing pretty good for 24 but by the time you hear this I’ll be 25
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