Jeremiah Jae - Fallen Saints lyrics

Funny how you hold up so far Fascinated by purple clouds, embedded in his papa mouth Together some trouble, bubble and high My high spots will go south See the gade community, we k**ers and scholars sleep Call me in no master brown, you dealing with magic now Those feelings are blackened now, it's burnt deep in the cotton couch And cheap leather, wishing it could be better Or you had a cheerleader to ven, and keep staring We narring the outer, but be fairer Catch the god, like he says to fight now He must comply to the red god, number 5, blood of Christ ??? as much as he tried, it's like he couldn't see no rees peace Times in the apparel light will never see the brighter lights Then the ghost in the middle of the night Spark the pain and it's mob tissue Disconnected at the bird to find his own lane Mentally it's cold cane, came across to gold chain Cool, just keep your feet covered in the mansion Had to puff a plan, but told his mother nature Did, did him a favor, yeah Life on the soul in the different flavors You might hate your neighbor You might want to take the paper And chase the prey But maybe angel stay and keep watch on the FALLEN SAINTS