Lyrics:
regrets
You have never looked so proud but your laughter is to loud
And I wonder if the scene`s already set
Heaven is waiting for a saint (heaven is
I swear, I, God if he want it I'm rushing with pistols busting
I leave his body in public, and chop it for getting nothing! (Gah!)
(You all mine,
for a dollar
(Die, die)
(Die, die)
Truth comes, racin' by, fuck with all the saints
You ain't one, tell a lie, just another fake
I ain't got too many
kinda liked those hollow nights
Sipping wine in poverty
Down by the candle lights
There is nothing to hope for but you upon my knee
Nothing to hope for
day
We'll be coming back for you one day
I don't even care if I know you, out of our minds
Sad to leave it all behind
We'll be coming back
We'll be
I'm stunting', I keep me some bands in the duffle (that's Louis V!)
When I was trappin', I didn't touch nothing
My lil' niggas servin' for me
All the shit I should be hung for, and probably killed for saying
And I probably will, but not until the day I pop a pill again
Like chopping 'til I'm
Naive
For Saint Naive
Don't worry, you pretty little hare
Tomorrow we might be dead, just play out this sad song
And we all might sing along
Don't
at all,
Crippled by cold, blinded by fear,
Looking for god, but they said he ain't here,
Came out of nowhere, can't stand to go back,
All down to bad
nigga, you ain’t living right
Run up on me, that’s a bad move, I’ll take your life
All I have is this .22, I aim it for your eye
Nigga don’t test me, I
desired for
Is not what I desire more
Heart of stone turned into flesh
Love, joy, peace taking over the mess
It's all I'm wanting day by day
(Day by day by
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
nothing
Promised a crown
Messiah's pet
Don't need to frown
He gives me more than I need
He always shelters me
He always stands by me
He is everything
He is
but not dying for
One man's joy makes another man weep
Nothing you can do is ever gonna change it
One man's saint is another man's fool
One man's
muh'fucker at
Everywhere we have on repeat
The jailhouse, Saint Peter, right street
Part of there where dude by the Duvall
Man the fuck up, perservere
There's once was this dog headed saint, living on the outskirts of town
he had paws like a bear, and the strength of an army combined
Long ago he sat
Keep it real there's nothing that she gotta lie bout do it for me
And I love it how you try with me baby, try with me baby, you roll my weed & get drunk
on the coat but we in Cali it don't rain
Keep the angels by my side Michael, Raphael, and Gabriel
God is in the deets get it sweet uh
What's it for
What's it
the don
Nothing my shirt look like Yves Saint Laurent
What you expect this the shit that we on
This be the clique yeah the gang the squad
One time for my
Been locked to these tenements, for more days that I can count
(Guess I've been)
Shunned away from my battles
By those they will all call saints
But
I'm not perfect
That ain't right
Animosity surround me
And it's all because I found me
How deceptive can the clown be?
Enough to leave
wanna see me stained, but
They can't fuck with a great
Wait for karma they'll pay, wait!
Ima get outa this cage
Drained n chained, I
Aint no saint, wait
I’ve been locked inside this basement
Writing down my thoughts and dreams
All the desires of my heart
Are hanging by my guitar strings
I’m running
Maybe pop a Lil Xan just to gain the youth
You know what I'm saying is true, it's no surprise
Just go with flow, along for the ride
Don't get me wrong,
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