Burn me tonight. And kill the demos in me. Facing a saint feeling my life slip away. Burn me tonight. Until I'm disapointed. Burn me tonight and kill
: Within the influence of innocence, you were dressed to kill. Pulling styles from the atmosphere, you could have dressed us all. As we surrendered to
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
Wait a million or two about the things that I've done and those that I'd like to. Slept with a stripper and prayed with a saint Asked for forgiveness
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
anymore 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
steel couldn't hold me But god I'm easy bruised But so often a moth to her flame And the things that she's asked me to do Would see a senior saint forgetting
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
cook Be on the couch chilling, shorts on, reading a book Biting on a pen, thin glasses on French type frames by Yves Saint Laurent Say hey pretty mama
on your soul Kill by any means necessary Win by any means necessary Live by any means necessary Die by any means necessary I am not judgemental A sinner nor a saint
: Enemy of a world gone blind save yourself it's all coming down no time to catch our breath raised glass kiss of death all the saints fucking lied
that? I know three people she fucked on you Up at Hot Rock's she be fucking bitches too You told the world you gonna kill the slut Then you're on
cure, une douche de verite je sais c'que j'ecris et j'evite de m'enporter J'ai tuer personne comme Michele Fournire Y'a pas d'seriale killer qui traine
not paying heed I'm a killer spreading fear ohh I'm love and I'm hate I am a sinner I'm a devil - I'm a saint I am perpetual, I'm damned for all eternity
flow and the dough, we get bi-zay! [Chorus] [Verse Three: Killer Mike] Uh-huh, whattup? Tell you somethin bout me.. My throwback game is whiffle wicked Saint
shake life Must be crack cause it grows most wise and losers finally quote to see a cat like me, cold shine Every night up in the down just to kill
, foreva kill Heaven's the mega skill Type my hype shit, wear a crown like Evansville I keep it straight then a better business bureau Serial killer with
Armageddon's, that Bible record To Sunz of Man to damn near becoming one of the Clan Members I remember, in Brooklyn, GZA and Masta Killa To my last chapters