Dying Saint
Cameron London
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I’m not scared of dying I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind I’m scared of trying Only to realize I'm a dying saint Came in to life, born sinner God designed, a born winner If I had to take it back underground I’d get a black hummer with chrome spinners Cold nights with cold dinners With a gold plaque signed "B. Ginner" Now times change and I love more But my patience got a whole lot thinner Ain’t too many ways I can repent for my actions I prefer to improvise cause I’m not that into acting But I don’t skip on the training I put time into practice I’m chasing all I can right now I know life ain’t everlasting I’m jumping pitfalls placed in my way Games that I play just to see the skills they put on display No competition the mirrors the only image that can stand in my way Better days close my eyes and I pray I tell em, pardon me, sinners free, tucked deep down but it’s haunting me Life so full of monotony They build me up to topple me Tamed my hate with a lock and key Called me out had no ID Cleared my views with the new visine Ain’t no telling what the third eye seen I'm a dying Saint This my time to say I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way I’m a dying saint and a born sinner Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say I'm a dying Saint This my time to say I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way I’m a dying saint and a born sinner Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say I fall too deep, love too quick, have some thoughts and they make me sick All in my head, need to go hit a lick, wanna live wanna love, man I hate these clicks Move slick, move like a dope dealer Know I gotta move quick, I’m just like a home healer Now they looking up to me, I’m kinda scared of that I’m on my second life, I gotta give it back Ain't too many that I know that died, and gotta chance I was slow to rise Blessed up it was no surprise, save well but I blow my tithes On helping communities, helping the kids You think I should do it I already did They selling they souls I’m placing a bid I bought ‘em just so I can start to get rid Of stereotypes and misconceptions Made some mistakes, made a lot of corrections Learned my lessons, wield no weapons I’m a born sinner based off deception Faced reflection, wiped my tears I’m a dying saint till the end of my years I'm a dying Saint This my time to say I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way I’m a dying saint and a born sinner Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say I'm a dying Saint This my time to say I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way I’m a dying saint and a born sinner Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say I’m not scared of dying I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind I’m scared of trying Only to realize I'm a dying saint Dying dying, they gone leave me dying Dying dying, they gone leave me dying Dying dying, they gone leave me dying Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
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