Saint Soldier - MESSAGES

My pen and pad is deadly
Y'all livin' life like life sentences
While mine's a medley
I'll end your sentence with a period
Watch it flow so heavily
You'll head to Sevvy
Buy a tampon and insert it readily
I'm steadily
Climbing up the hill, I don't mean Beverly
A pilgrimage to the great artists that will always tether me
The sweet caress and iron fist that has always led me
Right through the trenches of this life no matter what the weather be
Sometimes I wonder if my homie died for me instead of me
Teardrops and closed caskets are rough but I believe
Death is a valley and we rally like a school assembly
The only difference is we don't know when the school year's ending
Your prom date, the grim reaper, he don't drive no Bentley
But if you paid attention gave it all you had intently
Then maybe when he dances with you, then he might go gently
We incidentally had a face-to-face and we were friendly
I bowed down at death's feet and my knee was bending
He told me those already dead are not worth apprehending
Time is the asset people think they got no lack of spending
I'm in the business of taking and God is always lending
And God is always sending messages
Will you listen or just piss'em away
God is always sending messages
And your business, it just gets in the way
God is always sending messages
Will you listen or just piss'em away
God is always sending messages
And your business, it just gets in the way
God is always sending messages
I've been in the studio channeling, straight blasting
What you been doing with your time
Fuck it, I ain't asking
That ain't none of my business
My business is straight grasping
At straws of your straw house
Look, it's collapsing
But you might Thank Me Later
We'll Take Care of something greater
Then say Nothing Was The Same
Right after you stopped being a hater
Thought I did this for the Views
Thought I did this just to cater to the poisonous Scorpions
But do I look like a traitor
Wait up, this entire verse just been listing off albums
But if you listen close, something people do seldom
You might hear the flow state coming through, well done
I just like to take the middle path, Malcolm
I've been on my Heisenberg, cooking up that good shit
I've been in the pink, man, keeping that shit gushy
Optimally in my prime, used to be a pessimist
Until I shut the world out and started listening to God's messages
Will you listen or just piss'em away
God is always sending messages
And your business, it just gets in the way
God is always sending messages
Will you listen or just piss'em away
God is always sending messages
And your business, it just gets in the way
God is always sending messages

Written by:
Amritpal Saggu

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