THE REAL SAVIOR ft. Bill Waves Lyrics

Its Big Waves

You know what the fuck it is

You know how I feel about you

You know how I feel about you girl

I could fill up your mouth, you could sit on my tongue, and let my taste buds swim while you get soaking wet like Jamaica

I don't play mam, I don't play sir

Ladies and gentlemen, you are witnessing the come up of a humble man that just kept his faith strong

I shit on anything you come up with any day, because the competition is how I stay razor sharp

Trace my bloodline to the Bronx, my grandparents Susan Brawley and John Niels side by side, in St. Raymond's Cemetery where their graves are

Don't leave this world too early, that fentanyl is like euthanasia

Need I say more?

Need I even bring up in the first place?

Pittsburgh alone man we lost so many great ones

There's no telling how many generations you'll touch if you just stay honest and graceful

I don't want to end up not being shit

I promise I'll never lie, and all you have to do is pay it forward

Don't play around with this shit, I promise I'm not playing anymore

You never thought Billy Niels would ever really change his old ways, not to mention go down as one of the great ones bitch

It's hard to be faithful

Your little prayers won't work, we need a miracle and an archangel

2020 May 30th riots, I watched the police cars burn

The crowd broke the glass where I used to work, they threw tear gas from all angles

They cleaned out every pill in the pharmacy, thank God I was clean by then, or I'd be swimming like the Polish Hill pool at 2AM by the skatepark

Your gonna need more than your little fake white Jesus to save you, my mom taught me his skin was dark

So the pictures on your walls aren't the real savior

It's hard to be thankful in this world when your an ungrateful little bitch

It's hard to pay attention to your girl when you want a taste of some different ass

I asked the lord take me from my obsession with the flesh

I know it's not the truth

I know money doesn't make me a man

I learned all about the tricks of The Devil, who has so many skills

I'll leave it that, do you what makes you happy

I eat ass if it's clean, it's not hard to tell if it's not

I just told her when she's down there she could do right by me back

I been a little nasty ass kid since the mid 90's staring at the baby sitters rack

Now I'm in the city skating with Big Jerm through downtown, or we might hit the indoor park at One Up, but when the suns up I burn a blunt and open my note pad

What's up

I'm back!

If your winning in life I'm glad

If your a sinner like me you might end up in a body bag

It's only by the grace of God I'm still here, that's why I never miss my morning wheat grass

I told you I don't miss bitch, I was born to be bad

Not act tough, but have a golden heart and faith like no other man has

That's where it starts better start putting in work, If we make it to the other side of earth we're not far enough yet

It's hard to be faithful

Your little prayers won't work, we need a miracle and an archangel

2003 March 21st riots, the second time I was arrested at 15 years old man

They boxed us in from all angles

I cleaned out every pill in the cabinet

All the people I robbed, thank God I'm not in the river, or I'd be swimming like the Polish Hill pool at 2am by the skate park

Your gonna need more than your little fake white Jesus to save you, my mom taught me his skin was dark

So the pictures on your walls aren't the real savior