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Anti-Saint Rap
Twenty-five years older
The world keeps gettin' colder an' colder
Neva' gonna make it out
Live it up when shit's fallin' down
Mess up them drapes
Tear down the curtains
Cause what I got to say
Should be out in tha' open
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
Now I'm gonna say
What the preachers all pray for
Hope love an' peace
But fuck that
I ain't a saint none
Livin' your life scramblin'
Eatin' up all the pain
I don't think this pope's
Gonna relieve all this hate
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
So when they tell ya 'repent'
make sure ya swear that God's sent
Down his little tiny angels
So they build ya a tent
Whetha' ya believe it
Ain't no right
Ain't no wrong
I say fuck that shit
When you're gone
You're gone
So lift up your hands
To that man in the air
Tell em' with your voice
You ain't planin' to swear
Undyin' loyalty to a man who ain't there
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
The world keeps gettin' colder an' colder
Neva' gonna make it out
Live it up when shit's fallin' down
Mess up them drapes
Tear down the curtains
Cause what I got to say
Should be out in tha' open
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
Now I'm gonna say
What the preachers all pray for
Hope love an' peace
But fuck that
I ain't a saint none
Livin' your life scramblin'
Eatin' up all the pain
I don't think this pope's
Gonna relieve all this hate
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
So when they tell ya 'repent'
make sure ya swear that God's sent
Down his little tiny angels
So they build ya a tent
Whetha' ya believe it
Ain't no right
Ain't no wrong
I say fuck that shit
When you're gone
You're gone
So lift up your hands
To that man in the air
Tell em' with your voice
You ain't planin' to swear
Undyin' loyalty to a man who ain't there
The world's pushin' ya down man
Pushin' ya down
An' when you get back up
It'll fuck up your sound
Suppressin' your screams
Make em' louder or weak
Always bet
It'll be your ass beat
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