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letra de crazy train - saint (ca)

verse 1
think i lost my mind how’d my raps come from heavy metal?
played crazy train by 12, highway to h-ll, fingers geppetto
so no wonder how i ended up dancing close with the devil
how i used to learn english? through flipping and watching channels
wait, just like a kid i’ve been failing to follow guidelines
i hope that doesn’t put stops on me like those street signs
but honestly, a lot of people being stopped for their street signs
good vs bad hope the results come out as benign
but, when i say stopped really i’m just mеaning k!lled, and the record was brokе last year almost 100 lives don’t live
that’s 100 problems too big
never getting back what i give
so reciprocals start to switch, i’m forgetting to forgive
so i’m forgetting bout respect run em down if they in the way
f-ck your estate if you’re literally broke when it comes to mental state
i’m trying to own multiple estates in toronto plus usa, 4000 miles away back home and one in outer sp-ce
but first i need my mind right
they say beauty is in the eyes of beholders thats why my raps are filled with ‘in sight’
listen to the bars and rewind it when you get hindsight
i learned from the lessons most times i swear my moms right d-mn
just wanted a piece of pie back then
got complicated turned to symbols, 3.14 and the trust issues from the truths you never told but bend
i thought by 19 is when you’re really supposed to turn into men, but how come by age 9 i started to comprehend
played my ex or played myself? i’m playing soccer, defend
all those months with back and forth, lied through blue bubbles i sent
convinced myself about the story even some of my friends
but would i be the same person gone without it? depends
fulfill my duty, knew the way before immanuel kant
that’s why most times in class the teacher asked me to read to them
same year i skipped class like 9 times out of 10
i’m bringing justice on my losses, doing it till its equal
heard your new sh-t, it flopped, i hope you follow with sequels
but the next ones even worst, stunk so much that it was lethal
you got day ones every weekend i’m often with the same people, saint

- saint ca

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