
saving grace - n-game lyrics
i can’t even feel anything fist to the sky zone
sick with my dogs your b*tch think i’m a maestro
chop it up like it was really what i want
question god and then i barely went insane
we was really not the same on a
different type of timing
feel it in my veins see the ending
roll my eyes back
venom on the brain i ain’t even want a ice pack
uh
b*tch just shut your f*cking mouth
you kiss up to a prophet i’m just tryna get aroused
you fill up with the bullsh*t like chyna with the fat p*ssy
thought we was exclusive but you really just mad rookie
uh
sick motherf*cker in thе head
sh*t i ain’t even rеally dead yet
popping caps like it just put me in a dead sweat
i tried to carry but you really just deadweight
turn into sensei but i just was nihilist
but i still made that sh*t up
lil baby i was richer
i been filled with all these p*sser bars
stones sh*t
need something to do
start a cult base
tryna make my mind up but
it start to go both ways
i’m really bored as h*ll
i can’t afford the belt
take over the world with both my ass cheeks out
but he was really always watching
floating over downbeats then turn it into profits
f*ck a thot b*tch
i’m tryna turn my swag on
take on anything i am
about to get my dad on
put me in the ring and my p*n*s went mad soft
it was just a thing like i’m cooking up the crack rock
no really i’m the jesus of suburbia
put a piece around my neck and then i turn it off
feel like david bowie i’ve been dealing with the fame
breath of fresh air i just really put in pain
disconnected i been going on forever
if life a b*tch then i been really going leather seat
i put in effort but i promise you will never see
get a little clever i just turn it to an empire
sit on this throne of sh*t but i was never tryna get wired
stuck up in the screen like
linda cardellini
aubrey plaza and
anya taylor*joy
can’t even say that b*tch name i know i’m feeling real annoyed
tryna fill a void it’s crazy how i do that sh*t every time
stuck in a black hole i like to get high though
get fixed and went semi pro
get rich and miss the high notes
it’s like i’m out of lines
out of time but
still i put my sh*t on
learn about sp*ce
i really won’t put that b*tch on
learn about greats and then you try to grow six arms
feel it in my face and then i hit em with the disarm
i do not need the remarks
we always grew apart but now i do not feel the remorse
if you wanna move my soul
then you should talk to me about freak wh0res
my life is like a movie put that p*rno on the recourse
say grace
say grace
say grace
say grace
say grace
say grace
say grace
say grace
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