sin 2 Lyrics

Searching for c'est la vie

Got something to say to me

I only talk numbers

No a to z

I send you to slumber

Sin pay him his fee

Ya pockets petite

That's a topic of grief

I'm a product of priest

I'm the beast I'm a monster

Buying souls at every concert

Made that lil bitch body contort

Making her convert

Like give me my encore

I'm the beast death upon us

Final breath when do you want it

I'm death sin and sex check my sonnets

Coke in my sinus

Sign as sin it's hysterical

Is life a miracle

Or just a merry go round round round

I spin in a circle then fall right back down

Searching for c'est la vie

Got something to say to me

I only talk numbers

No a to z

I send you to slumber

Sin pay him his fee

I send you to slumber

Sin pay him his fee

I send you to slumber

Sin pay him his fee

I send you to slumber

Sin pay him his fee

Quit playing with me

I stomp on your ass

You a pain in my feet

My people we eat

That's that bon appetite

I'm the son of deceit

Lie through my teeth

Like this blunt that I breathe

Lease my mind for this shit

Imma die for this shit

Y'all watch as time tick

Said I'm too timeless for this

She be in love with my dick

I told her to blow it a kiss

Then pour up a pint of the vis

I might reminisce

Relapsing relaxing as shit

This baggage so taxing to lift

Why acting you actually bitch

I've been bagging the zip since a jit

When I cash in it double it flip

Life's a trip

Cliff on abyss

Please don't slip

Death desolate

Searching for c'est la vie

Got something to say to me

Sin pay him his fee