Grave of Saints

Welcome to the grave of $aint$
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age
Ayyyuh

Gunning, gunning as your crew is succumbing
Humming, humming, to this song while im hunting
Your bitch is coming, coming
Body numbing, numbing
As she tells me that to her you are nothing

I love the way that she creams, i love the way that she screams while im haunting her dreams
Glock is hanging off my jeans, yah
Murder, murder in my genes, yah

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

All of you pussies can say that im trash
But unlike you fucks i dont do it for cash
Say that again and your throats i will slash
This is the grave of $aint$ we finna thrash

Fuck this

You bobbing your head to this song, knowing you cant resist, ay
The melody hypnotizing, bass is disgusting it aint surprising
You think i am nothing yet you will live on to know that the dead are rising

Welcome to the grave of saints
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age
Ayyyuh

Welcome to the grave of saints
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age
Ayyyuh

I am the devil, the devil is i
You want to end me, well bitch, you can try
Dont you dare complain to me if you die
I am the one you should never defy

I got my boy RETNIK on the production
My very existence on earth brings destruction
This isnt human malfunction
This is my fucking eruption, ay

Im in control, we taking it slow, unload my mag and reload
You finna erode, fuck yo shit, watch me go into my zone
And i would like to add, that im pretty glad
Im fucking on your bitch, and this shit aint a fad

Yet im not the same, im in the game
Im spitting flame, dont want the fame
Cus i dont really give a fuck

No luck, just skill, bitch im killing for the thrill
Stay still, no chill, yet im fucking on the pill
Yeah im ill, bitch, trying to fulfill my dream, quite trill, aint no drill, thats my will, shit

How you like me now, bro?
Take an arrow to the head from a bow, mofo
Motherfucker thinking he can taunt me even though he is below me
Now i am his foe

Welcome to the grave of saints
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age
Ayyyuh

Welcome to the grave of saints
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age

What

Welcome to the grave of saints
Take off my restraints
Turn the page
Open up the gates, as your death awaits

Filled with rage, ready to engage
Diving off the stage, yes it's strange
Bitch i'll never change, no matter my age

Fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Nikita Malcev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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