🎵 SENSE / SINS // by Tiad Hilm

1 ContributorSENSE / SINS Lyrics Part I: SENSE [Verse] Well at first I'm just having fun What is dead may never die I'm so divine, you can't outrun Make no mistake, I'm a good guy Read my mind, freed my mind, fed my mind, makes sense Purity, honesty, haunting me, nonsense I'm granting myself the freedom to not give a fuck When I don't give a fuck, you know Because fuck your brother, fuck your mother, grandmother Yeah, exactly in that order Part II: SINS [Intro: Tiad Hilm] Lord, forgive me for all my sins, for I not know [Verse: Tiad Hilm] This shit is happening because I'm back I'm balancing my life like it's UNO Stack The burden on this thing isn't forgetful I never spoke to my dad, I'm regretful I'm a sinner who's prolly gonna sin again But I don't care, okay, please don't complain I'm tired with personal excuses, I wanna be excellence But how do I get 'em, I'm still the same me I've been stressed, depressed, and death obsessed Well you can say I'm distressed if you can't digest then I confess For God's sakes, I'm dealing with my heartbreak Losing my ego, I'm living with lost faith I lost count how many times do I gotta prove Perhaps you're afraid 'cause I'm planning my countermove I got so many issues that nobody can see And honestly I don't give a fuck about everybody Now please let me live in peace Getting out from Sunken Place is really hard you see Feeling like the whole world standing againts me It's me versus the people like the real OG Ah, ah, ah Always on to something 'cause I know I'm a genius If Steve Jobs never returned, that won't be convenience Call me crazy, 'cause I don't need acclaim and fame Call me classy, 'cause I'm in bed with this game The only thing greater than my ego is my dick Cumming in front of you people, bet you think I'm slick And yet you know nothing 'bout my persona Ramona adds glaucoma, fluctuate the love from Scott until she's coma But ain't no love lost and no love found It's within my heart so don't be frowned And please don't cry and don't be sad Tell myself to go bad but no evil and still legal Do some good for the people and your freedom Mind to feel peaceful and make me eden 'Cause I had to divine the time to make the rhyme So I'll grab the dime in my prime and leave no crime In a summertime to paradigm at the same time so overtime But still, ahead of my time