Saving Grace

I can't even feel anything fist to the sky zone

Sick with my dogs your bitch 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

Bitch just shut your fucking mouth

You kiss up to a prophet I'm just tryna get aroused

You fill up with the bullshit like Chyna with the fat pussy

Thought we was exclusive but you really just mad rookie

Uh

Sick motherfucker in the head

Shit I ain't even really 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 shit up

Lil baby I was richer

I been filled with all these pisser bars

Stones shit

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 hell

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

Fuck a thot bitch

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 penis 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 bitch 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 shit 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 bitch name I know I'm feeling real annoyed

Tryna fill a void it's crazy how I do that shit 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 shit on

Learn about space

I really won't put that bitch 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 whores

My life is like a movie put that porno on the recourse

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace

Say grace