Unknown The Plague - $weet Lyrics

Sweet
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Pass the blunt like a torch
Unknown spitting vicious fuckbois listen
got no retort
All the bags I saved of dust I used to snort
The stash ain't mine I bag a dime and bolt
That's the business I made out of my prescriptions
Helps me listen to the voices while I'm rhyming out my scriptures
Gospel music in a new wave
A new way of painting pictures
It's easy to see if you want me taste the pitcher
Take a sip realize it ain't liquor
Get sicker
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
And maybe I don't want it now
Maybe I could find a place to lay my head down
Bigger the bag
Bigger the pounds
Another blunt
Turned into the ounce
Gimme a path to find a way out
Or give me a path to rise above the crowd
So I could've give the things I missed
Before I fucked around and found out
I want it bad
The things that I can't have
The people that won't come back
Forever sad
Yet still I rap
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning

Sweet
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Pass the blunt like a torch
Unknown spitting vicious fuckbois listen
got no retort
All the bags I saved of dust I used to snort
The stash ain't mine I bag a dime and bolt
That's the business I made out of my prescriptions
Helps me listen to the voices while I'm rhyming out my scriptures
Gospel music in a new wave
A new way of painting pictures
It's easy to see if you want me taste the pitcher
Take a sip realize it ain't liquor
Get sicker
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
And maybe I don't want it now
Maybe I could find a place to lay my head down
Bigger the bag
Bigger the pounds
Another blunt
Turned into the ounce
Gimme a path to find a way out
Or give me a path to rise above the crowd
So I could've give the things I missed
Before I fucked around and found out
I want it bad
The things that I can't have
The people that won't come back
Forever sad
Yet still I rap
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning
Gabriel came to see me
He said pick up the strings the times leaving
The end is nigh his eyes gleaming
He spoke in tongues I could recite
But yall wouldn't get the meaning