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snakes in the grass - saint thomas lyrics

[verse 1]
do no favours
get heated? get cold veins and bold faces
most get it with old age
i’m on playlists knocking heads like joe frazier
who wants smoke? you’ll be forgotten, get so faded
i’m monet, bringing great art like old paintings
i’m a product of my environment, don’t save it
’cause if the carbon get loose, baby there’s no praying
leave footprints in the mud, trudging on cold days

[bridge]
give you a cold gaze
look into my soul as i take yours with this pole (look into my soul as i take yours with this pole)
’cause this pole gon’ go crazy
like j. cole in the hills and the forrest (yeah this pole boutta go so d*mn crazy)
’cause it’s ‘hunger on the hillside’ (yeah you know it’s going so d*mn crazy)
loved ones gon’ have to let go baby (i’m on hunger on the hillside)
there’s no saving and no praying (it’s the off season my baby)
they always think this sh*t a game, but baby there’s no playing (and there’s no praying to the gods, allahs, the ones above)
my brothers slide, but i swear brother (n0body helping y’all today and i swear my brother sliding like a playground)
there’s no way in h*ll i’m letting this sh*t go
he just gon’ hit the road

[verse 2]
and if he pull up in the whip he getting ripped out his dome (rip him out his home)
survival of the fittest, he don’t fit in his home (gone)
he get gone, no way this sh*t’s in control
whole body getting flushed, it’s such a sh*t way to go
i’ll die for those i love, headstone plated gold
i made it home plate with no breaks, hit and go
think this sh*t short term, put ’em on a narrow road
sh*t so steep, still he got a long way to go, come on!
i got em talking crazy over headlines in the lobby’s
this sh*t out of body (this sh*t out of body)
his mouth runnin’ track we’ll make ’em spin like disc jockeys
they jackin style like broken records, they all copies
racks on the floor ’cause this sh*t out of pocket (this sh*t out of pocket)
back against the wall ’cause this sh*t like a target (this sh*t like a target)
snakes in the grass coming fourth, but i promise
you can never stop this
you can never stop me

- saint thomas lyrics

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