Saints
I just want it to be over, don't want to rest
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
I got let go by my crew, they see I'm different with this mic
Print a soul with the Bible, the way I'm living
Heaven knows idols and rivals they sell religion
But with arrivals of violence where is the vision
I took too many to the sunken ways
Does the Lord above see my face with a fiery rage
Covered by the hair, do I share what they can't relate
Running from the terror, I don't care if my shit delayed
Sometimes my mind fetishize being suicidal
Alone at night thinking life as some sick recital
Who do I blame if I ain't who I thought I was
Insane, how I fucked it up
Afraid to be acting up
Ain't no saints in this world
We all hate, we ain't nice
Ain't no paying for them girls just to paint for their eyes
Ain't no game for the neural when it's bombarded with white
Ain't no gains with the curls if they juicing up in tights
Imitate
Unfollow if it's fake
If I don't ever see it through, I'll never be awake
The panel isn't safe
The property a maze
If I don't ever find a way, my journey's still on tape
I just want it to be over, don't want to rest
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
Racking up StudentAid BC
Paying the federal government critical
Add up the interest easy
Back it up my money tight, so minimal
Go put my EP on repeat
Get it a milli so I can be durable
I'm trying to travel to Fiji
I'm trying to travel to
By the way I be on rap I'm criminal
Pivotal moment in life but waiting on miracles
I just be wasting my time inside of this house by pondering parables
Way to be gullible, high off the edibles
I think I'm lacking minerals
My house my room a citadel
Can't let nobody see me be so miserable
Ain't no saints in this world
We all hate, we ain't nice
Ain't no paying for them girls just to paint for their eyes
Ain't no game for the neural when it's bombarded with white
Ain't no gains with the curls if they juicing up in tights
Imitate
Unfollow if it's fake
If I don't ever see it through, I'll never be awake
The panel isn't safe
The property a maze
If I don't ever find a way, my journey's still on tape
I just want it to be over, don't want to rest
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
I got let go by my crew, they see I'm different with this mic
Print a soul with the Bible, the way I'm living
Heaven knows idols and rivals they sell religion
But with arrivals of violence where is the vision
I took too many to the sunken ways
Does the Lord above see my face with a fiery rage
Covered by the hair, do I share what they can't relate
Running from the terror, I don't care if my shit delayed
Sometimes my mind fetishize being suicidal
Alone at night thinking life as some sick recital
Who do I blame if I ain't who I thought I was
Insane, how I fucked it up
Afraid to be acting up
Ain't no saints in this world
We all hate, we ain't nice
Ain't no paying for them girls just to paint for their eyes
Ain't no game for the neural when it's bombarded with white
Ain't no gains with the curls if they juicing up in tights
Imitate
Unfollow if it's fake
If I don't ever see it through, I'll never be awake
The panel isn't safe
The property a maze
If I don't ever find a way, my journey's still on tape
I just want it to be over, don't want to rest
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
Racking up StudentAid BC
Paying the federal government critical
Add up the interest easy
Back it up my money tight, so minimal
Go put my EP on repeat
Get it a milli so I can be durable
I'm trying to travel to Fiji
I'm trying to travel to
By the way I be on rap I'm criminal
Pivotal moment in life but waiting on miracles
I just be wasting my time inside of this house by pondering parables
Way to be gullible, high off the edibles
I think I'm lacking minerals
My house my room a citadel
Can't let nobody see me be so miserable
Ain't no saints in this world
We all hate, we ain't nice
Ain't no paying for them girls just to paint for their eyes
Ain't no game for the neural when it's bombarded with white
Ain't no gains with the curls if they juicing up in tights
Imitate
Unfollow if it's fake
If I don't ever see it through, I'll never be awake
The panel isn't safe
The property a maze
If I don't ever find a way, my journey's still on tape
I just want it to be over, don't want to rest
Too busy writing while I'm sober, I'm tryna vent
Packing up baggages to lighten up my heavy chest
I got the gold in my mind, don't wanna fail the test
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Writer(s): Sean Shim
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