Better sins 2 (Special Version) ft. Dr. Santin Lyrics

Drinking that Patron on Ice

Say A, I'm with Van, my bad bitch of the night

Jumanji, a green-eyed genie, she Slytherin

Momma staged Greta to be nothing but a man of the mice

A Shark to foreclose the just of what's designed to be right

Burn the zealous hearts to sour toast in despite

EDC to pour another fire in

Desire played another letterman

Lolita a lamb

A target UGG sheepskin

I survive for all my better sins

Only exist cuz my better sins

It's 1996, a neurotic liberty conceived a new world

Nothing, but to lapel tag responsibility

No longer buried in the roots of afraid little boys and girls

A desire scorched in bone

A myth-consumed connoisseur

The insomnia

The equal horny son

A slave to herself

To recognize the beauty brought to crumbs

Unlike the rest

We're sensitive ones

The prey it never rests

How to save my son? Our shattered lives

We both cried every single day

But, I don't wanna make you to runaway

But, I need to save your graceful play

Learn to soothe all your pain

By yourself, to lift the chains

Your monster breaks

My sacrifice, poison prized

When you decide

My best gift is your better guide

Drinking that Patron on Ice

Say A, I'm with Van, my bad bitch of the night

Jumanji, a green-eyed genie, she Slytherin

Momma, staged Greta to be nothing but a man of the mice

A Shark to foreclose the just of what's designed to be right

Burn the zealous hearts to sour toast in despite

EDC to pour another fire in

Desire played another letterman

Lolita a lamb

A target UGG sheepskin

I survive, cuz her better sins

Only exist, cuz her better sins

Midwest I grew up

Mind it blew up

Tolstoy, and Jay Z

Biggie, Tupac, Dostoyevsky

Brothers K that was the key

Out the prison of self

Like damn this lit shit ain't broccoli

It's flesh and blood philosophy

To educate yourself properly

90s kid, listened to Nas, so I got a 90s flow

Learned my Shakespearean rhythm schemes tho

Literature was like oxygen and I was dying, bro

Bury myself in a book, then resurrect, get that messiah glow

No suggestions, this is a must,

Dr. Santin's first and only verse, this is your syllabus

Drinking that Patron on Ice

Say A, I'm with Van, my bad bitch of the night

Jumanji, a green-eyed genie, she Slytherin

Momma staged Greta to be nothing but a man of the mice

A Shark to foreclose the just of what's designed to be right

A Burnin zealous heart to sour toast in despite

EDC to pour another fire in

Desire played another letterman

Lolita a lamb

A target UGG sheepskin

I survive, for all my better sins

Only exist, cuz my better sins