Sinner
Do not ask me how I've been
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
Now I'm feeling kind of crazy, hands are shaky, boul don't make me
Fist fight, never lazy, knock him dazey
Carry, just for safety, off of safety, just in case b, niggas shady
All if ands and maybes, never take me no
Ain't a nigga that can break me, never shake me
Ain't a pastor that can save me, can not make me
I don't want a single daisy, where my grave be
I don't want fake love, rather you hate me
Lately, the pain don't even phase me
Lately, the pain don't even phase me
So beat me stab me shoot me take me
Fuck with the kid, Fuck with me now
Fuck with the kid, Fuck with me now
Head bang like metal, go head and yell
I fought the Devil, I'm mad as Hell
Don't trust a bitch, I've been so numb
Don't jump the broom, I jump the gun
Fuck with me now, fuck with the kid
Turn this part up, this my shit
Do not ask me how I've been
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
There was days, where I prayed, too a stranger for my death
But another day I'm blessed, so I'll keep pushing with the rest
With the anger and the stress, and the pain inside my chest
But I'm reckless, I can't help it, up my pole, fuck a vest.
I might wake up in a hearse
All my devils go to church
Use a plate to snatch yo purse, then tell you money is the worst.
I ride the beat like I'm running a mile
Fuck with my flow because I'm versatile
Look how I spit they like wait hold up how?
Fuck on yo bitch then I'm taking a bow
Hit it so good she put me on speed dial
That shit was easy I don't even flirt
Now I got yo bitch and she dealing the work
She sent ya location you bout to be hurt
He came with excuses he short as a skirt
I don't do apologies, don't like that sound
Boul pay yo debt first
No J.G. Wentworth
It is my money and i need it now! HAHA
Do not ask me how I've been
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
Now I'm feeling kind of crazy, hands are shaky, boul don't make me
Fist fight, never lazy, knock him dazey
Carry, just for safety, off of safety, just in case b, niggas shady
All if ands and maybes, never take me no
Ain't a nigga that can break me, never shake me
Ain't a pastor that can save me, can not make me
I don't want a single daisy, where my grave be
I don't want fake love, rather you hate me
Lately, the pain don't even phase me
Lately, the pain don't even phase me
So beat me stab me shoot me take me
Fuck with the kid, Fuck with me now
Fuck with the kid, Fuck with me now
Head bang like metal, go head and yell
I fought the Devil, I'm mad as Hell
Don't trust a bitch, I've been so numb
Don't jump the broom, I jump the gun
Fuck with me now, fuck with the kid
Turn this part up, this my shit
Do not ask me how I've been
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
There was days, where I prayed, too a stranger for my death
But another day I'm blessed, so I'll keep pushing with the rest
With the anger and the stress, and the pain inside my chest
But I'm reckless, I can't help it, up my pole, fuck a vest.
I might wake up in a hearse
All my devils go to church
Use a plate to snatch yo purse, then tell you money is the worst.
I ride the beat like I'm running a mile
Fuck with my flow because I'm versatile
Look how I spit they like wait hold up how?
Fuck on yo bitch then I'm taking a bow
Hit it so good she put me on speed dial
That shit was easy I don't even flirt
Now I got yo bitch and she dealing the work
She sent ya location you bout to be hurt
He came with excuses he short as a skirt
I don't do apologies, don't like that sound
Boul pay yo debt first
No J.G. Wentworth
It is my money and i need it now! HAHA
Do not ask me how I've been
Don't got time to make amends
Now I'm counting all my bullets i lost count of all my sins
You want smoke then let's hurry
I don't do Apology
Boul the lord might show you mercy, but don't expect it from me
Every line is painted grey
Do not judge me by my ways
I forgot just how to pray, but still got off a lick today
Kill the flow and merc the witness
Let me check next on my hit list
Kill a verse rip it and spit it put the beat inside a hearse
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Writer(s): Nyree Skipwith
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