Saints Lyrics

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