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Saint People [07/22/2025]
- [Verse 1]
- Some people don’t realize how fucked up you are
- Saint people don’t exist, I’m a believer that just sins
- In God’s name, I proclaim myself as two Rs
- RaS and Ra, my flow, my games, and that help me feel
- The art of music, that’s what I love, I’m real
- My heart uses rap as a way to escape from me
- And these girls that every day just fuck with it
- Is it enough work to be okay and lust all day?
- I mean, I got the Lord’s power in me, my name
- But I’m no saint, I love sex and that’s a sin, okay?
- I’m not perfect, and that makes me human like you
- I’m not an exception, and that’s why I take it fast too
- “Saint” is subjective, Nazis prolly said the same
- Ain’t my perspective, ’cause all this feels the same
- [Hook]
- Saint People
- [Verse 2]
- Thinkin’ ’bout it
- I’m no one to crash your party
- Continue with it all, y’all prolly don’t give a fuck what I’m sayin’
- Lost you with all this fake holy shit, and then I be prayin’
- In my bed, with my legs startin’ to sleep on soft pillows
- My head can’t check the Bible, to me it’s like lost people
- Don’t get me wrong, I’m a believer in Jesus
- I belong to God, but now I can’t stop the squeezin’
- I’m a lonely man that just wants some easy sex
- But this chick don’t get it, is it hard to comprehend?
- Is it me, or my bad choices? I don’t know what’s wrong
- Maybe I’m not hot enough, or it ain’t sexy makin’ this type of song
- Fuck it, I’m not locked, I’m not sad for that, I’m strong
- But strong don’t mean you ain’t lonely and feelin’ gone
- I’m a saint, only blessed by God, I can’t be locked
- What does “saint” mean? I just think we don’t know shit
- To me, it means wastin’ our time tryna prove somethin’
- Can I be a saint if I kill people? Man, can I be one? Fuck this
- “But among you there must not be even a hint of sexual immorality…”
- And now you here, a lot of things hit, and eventually
- Got you thinkin’, “Now God gon’ be mad at me,” but ain’t that conflictual shit?
- I think we just humans, and if God is mad
- Well… He’s the one that needs to learn about that
- [Hook]
- Saint People
- [Verse 3]
- One, two, three, and I feel it
- From, through, see, and ideal shit
- Some people say RaS ain’t a real rapper
- To be equal, they don’t rap, they just yap up
- Y’all up above, they don’t sing to clear shit
- They just sing to clear sins, ain’t the same, G
- I speak, then open my mouth and dry the bread
- I need a break, just go out, fly, and wine, treat?
- “RaS, I want good bread, my old hoe can’t cut heads
- How can I overcome? RaS, I really need ya help
- Pray for me, dog,” I’m like, “Y’all too weak to heal yaself”
- I mean, it’s hard to do it if ya don’t try yaself, man
- While I’m sleepin’, dreamin’ ’bout her, ’bout breasts, man
- I don’t wanna sin no more, but it ain’t easy work, my friend
- How we won’t see hoes no more, when that’s our lust and end?
- But hey… we got a thousand years of gettin’ the Bible wrong
- Bad translations and “professionals” losin’ disciples
- Fake idols all around while the message lost its cycles
- Fuck it, I just wanna make my point: why a white Latin can’t say the N word?
- “It’s cultural”? So y’all can say “whitey” now? And by the way, censored?
- Then work, and when work turns into men work, don’t mention “men words”
- Girls are accepted today, stop screamin’ to be heard more, makes no sense
- Y’all turnin’ into the shit y’all used to hate, is that okay every day?
- I don’t wanna walk in and leave like it’s my own way
- So when people ask you what a holy saint is…
- Just show ’em this, and pray for better days
- Saint People rest
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