Dying Saint
Dying Saint

Cameron London - Dying Saint Lyrics

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Dying Saint Lyrics

I’m not scared of dying
I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind
I’m scared of trying
Only to realize
I'm a dying saint
Came in to life, born sinner
God designed, a born winner
If I had to take it back underground
I’d get a black hummer with chrome spinners
Cold nights with cold dinners
With a gold plaque signed "B. Ginner"
Now times change and I love more
But my patience got a whole lot thinner
Ain’t too many ways I can repent for my actions
I prefer to improvise cause I’m not that into acting
But I don’t skip on the training I put time into practice
I’m chasing all I can right now I know life ain’t everlasting
I’m jumping pitfalls placed in my way
Games that I play just to see the skills they put on display
No competition the mirrors the only image that can stand in my way
Better days close my eyes and I pray
I tell em, pardon me, sinners free, tucked deep down but it’s haunting me
Life so full of monotony
They build me up to topple me
Tamed my hate with a lock and key
Called me out had no ID
Cleared my views with the new visine
Ain’t no telling what the third eye seen
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I fall too deep, love too quick, have some thoughts and they make me sick
All in my head, need to go hit a lick, wanna live wanna love, man I hate these clicks
Move slick, move like a dope dealer
Know I gotta move quick, I’m just like a home healer
Now they looking up to me, I’m kinda scared of that
I’m on my second life, I gotta give it back
Ain't too many that I know that died, and gotta chance I was slow to rise
Blessed up it was no surprise, save well but I blow my tithes
On helping communities, helping the kids
You think I should do it I already did
They selling they souls I’m placing a bid
I bought ‘em just so I can start to get rid
Of stereotypes and misconceptions
Made some mistakes, made a lot of corrections
Learned my lessons, wield no weapons
I’m a born sinner based off deception
Faced reflection, wiped my tears
I’m a dying saint till the end of my years
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I’m not scared of dying
I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind
I’m scared of trying
Only to realize
I'm a dying saint
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying

I’m not scared of dying
I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind
I’m scared of trying
Only to realize
I'm a dying saint
Came in to life, born sinner
God designed, a born winner
If I had to take it back underground
I’d get a black hummer with chrome spinners
Cold nights with cold dinners
With a gold plaque signed "B. Ginner"
Now times change and I love more
But my patience got a whole lot thinner
Ain’t too many ways I can repent for my actions
I prefer to improvise cause I’m not that into acting
But I don’t skip on the training I put time into practice
I’m chasing all I can right now I know life ain’t everlasting
I’m jumping pitfalls placed in my way
Games that I play just to see the skills they put on display
No competition the mirrors the only image that can stand in my way
Better days close my eyes and I pray
I tell em, pardon me, sinners free, tucked deep down but it’s haunting me
Life so full of monotony
They build me up to topple me
Tamed my hate with a lock and key
Called me out had no ID
Cleared my views with the new visine
Ain’t no telling what the third eye seen
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I fall too deep, love too quick, have some thoughts and they make me sick
All in my head, need to go hit a lick, wanna live wanna love, man I hate these clicks
Move slick, move like a dope dealer
Know I gotta move quick, I’m just like a home healer
Now they looking up to me, I’m kinda scared of that
I’m on my second life, I gotta give it back
Ain't too many that I know that died, and gotta chance I was slow to rise
Blessed up it was no surprise, save well but I blow my tithes
On helping communities, helping the kids
You think I should do it I already did
They selling they souls I’m placing a bid
I bought ‘em just so I can start to get rid
Of stereotypes and misconceptions
Made some mistakes, made a lot of corrections
Learned my lessons, wield no weapons
I’m a born sinner based off deception
Faced reflection, wiped my tears
I’m a dying saint till the end of my years
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I'm a dying Saint
This my time to say
I’m not scared of dying cause I know I found my way
I’m a dying saint and a born sinner
Just know I love you if I never get to say get to say
I’m not scared of dying
I’m scared of what I’m gone leave behind
I’m scared of trying
Only to realize
I'm a dying saint
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying
Dying dying, they gone leave me dying

Writer(s): Cameron London
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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