Decay will be killed state of mind Anything to stay alive Never ever show you're terrified It's a common casualty to trust in what you see Saints and
freres On constitue l'assemblee Notre seul but sera de les faire trembler Oui trembler car c'est la guerre que je viens declarer Une guerre sainte par
bom bom bom bom bom yeah (x2) (*)Vanity kills, it don't pay bills Vanity kills, you love you (**)Vanity kills, it don't pay bills Vanity kills, it kills
We're alone And there's no room here anymore She's a patient killer, a timeless hand The choke of the falling sands She's a proven saint with a witche
not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint, I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint." Down the hallway footsteps
-body, he fights first, But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse, Now I'm poppin Vic's, perks and Methadone pills. Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed
like me I'll show you how to do this young'n I ain't frontin' these Jordans ain't comin' I'm in the island of Saint something Keep the complaints comin
now she's up in the gutter Kills her feeling; keep us in here Come out saint, but she called a healing Don't say nothing; love in the fall God saint
losers, sinners, saints, it's all family And when it's family you trust them and your heart's an open door When it's family, you tolerate what you'd kill
Spill, Hey! Spill the blood of rebels They are the terror of hell Flesh, I'm being dead Stopping at nothing to kill Saint, Caught in a moment
How can this be? Why is he the chosen one? Saint gone astray With a scepter and a gun Learn to believe In the mighty and the strong Come bleed
my fragility it'll kill me Is this the best I can be? Is this the best I can be? Now I'd wish to break it, but just for a while. A saint for each bone
executioner raised his as his axe, I swear the saint smiled. Welcome Verulamium, cathedral city, All eyes on the saint. Welcome Verulamium, cathedral city, All eyes on the saint
seul souhait que je defend borne sur toutes les scenes Combien de freres se sont souleves, ont siffle, soufle sur ma musique ? Freeman Stoppe ta flop, stoppe les dropes, on n'est pas a Saint
my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my aim because I aim to kill Hahaha, Old
it in the plastic 88 bars an running, throw it whith my other classics Drama you should have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem Yeah trash baggin