Sain’T

Where do we go when we die
Who do we become when we die
Is it all about who we become before we die
And if so
How long are our names going to stay behind
Sain’T
Sain’T
Sain’T
Ignant shit, ignant shit

Since ‘95 I was on a mission on the real
That 9 to 5 never been a mission on the real
At UJ I was taking blue pills on the real
That fitting in never worked so I'm in the Ville
Chucking it in, don't need a deal, ah ah
Polish a skill fucking with skin, ah ah
I don't need a baby right now
I donate the practice on how to make it thеn pipe out
I'm a polar extremе to these fools
So I never go out making friends
So territorial ‘bout my ends
So between you and I is a fence
Then a defense
But if you wanna come test test for your lens
I'll show you flows that Noah saw
Except your demise is bent
I hardly fold unless I want to escape a system I don't want
Never save no whore tryna be a Capitec on your cunt
Niggas never miss a chance to try and some me
When they get to hold some
I just laugh, stay silent and act like I saw none

Everybody
You don’t wanna fuck with this right here so everybody
Troo-do-do-do, Troo-do-do-do
Trooooo-ah

Everybody
You don’t wanna fuck with this right here so everybody
Troo-do-do-do, Troo-do-do-do
Trooooo-ah

All saints and sinners in a room
All saints and sinners in a tomb
All saints and sinners in a tomb
All saints and sinners we are doomed
Damned if damned if I don’t
We are doomed