Lyrics:
I see you here night after night
All by yourself in the blue neon light
A drink in your hand, a tear on your face
A beautiful woman so out
like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts
The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something
I'm Lil Saint
Illustrating with the art but I don't paint
Day by day
Deciding to go hard cause
I'm Lil Saint
Illustrating with the art but I don't
day I'm alive
But all I can manage
Is a grudging high five
But someone up there must like me
I continue to thrive
I know it looks like I'm praying
you wake from this strange little world,
It becomes ever clearer that you're all alone,
(Chorus)
So point and laugh at the optimist,
The fool who lost
a fool for you darling, I'll come back any day
Guess I'll always love you, all my life
Hey baby
Well you can keep your Streisands, your badots
FOOLS GAME
Stranger why cant you see, are you blind.
Lately i've been losing track of time.
Stranger it's game, saints or sinners we're all
can tell
You played me for the fool didn't you now
I shook St. Peters hand he told me about you, and all the things you’d like to do
I shook St. Peters
All you fools just sound the same
Ain't no credit to your name
Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the fame
Form your business in
now
For this part of the ride
Yeah, leave behind your sorrows
Let this day be the last
Well, tomorrow there'll be sunshine
And all this darkness
that I'm a fool, fool, for you
Know that I'm a fool, fool, for you
Know that I'm a fool, fool
Yeah
Sittin' on the curb outside all day
Watching street
that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
It's cool you flip
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
you?
Ah hell no, that's Santa Dawg, you ain't ever heard of Santa?
Nuh uh
Santa Claus, Saint Nick?
Nah
Kris Kringle?
Man nah!
You ain't ever heard
gold, it's all fool's gold
I was in traffic by a man
reading a book while he drives
he couldn't
stay between the lanes
he couldn't
read between the lines
Are you just too cool no
You're just perfectly cold
And what goes around still
Comes around
I think it's all summed up and
Down in a fool like you
Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Pure by the purifier, He fireproofed us
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts
The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something
time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all
on somethin nigga at all times
Ready for war now that my pockets got bigger
You other fools die when I ride for my niggas
Cuss, bust, and fuss and kick up
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
Offender of an undisclosed nature
He had a hairline like Saint Francis that he attempted to hide
By growing his hair to his feet and tying it back like
left right like I'm marching
O what a day when the saints go
Don't be a fool like March end
April, aye foo
This beat banana like Ape food
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