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bass santana – the mark of the beast lyrics

[intro: b-ss santana]
[?] he was like, all i have to [?]
all you have to do is donate this amount of money to the church and i’ll send you a prayer card and it’ll heal whatever sickness you have. and my grandmother, being a strong religious woman, you feel me? she sent this money for the prayer card and nothing ever happened, ya know? she never got healed. nothing magically came and touched her

[hook: b-ss santana]
f-ck a priest, ain’t no finding peace
demons put me sleep
jesus weep in the f-cking deep, looking for the beast
tryna teach how to stay awoke, practice what you preach
n-ggas weak, they can’t tell me sh-t
look before you reach

[verse 1: b-ss santana]
i’m with b-ss, he been tryna manage, he been on his own
losing faith in this f-cking planet, i can’t call it home
losing faith in what they call love, i just stay alone
losing faith, i need f-cking drugs, that’s why i stay stoned
i ain’t afraid to go to h-ll ’cause i’m in h-ll
clean the murder scene, locate the shelves
either suck my d-ck or she gon’ pay the bill
no subpeona on me, i would never tell
back serving l!cks b-tch, i’m out here
black on black, no violence it’s the outfit
p-ssy ain’t good if you can’t see the imprint
i was f-cking b-tches way back in detention
i ain’t gon’ run up no talks with you, but i could catch you slippin’
lost inside the sauce, you n-ggas drowning i’m just drippin’
slavery never died, no they just started making prisons
and my f-cking vote don’t matter, we not a part of they vision
i ain’t with it

[hook: b-ss santana & cameron-z-]
f-ck a priest, ain’t no finding peace
demons put me sleep
jesus weep in the f-cking deep, looking for the beast
tryna teach how to stay awoke, practice what you preach
n-ggas weak, they can’t tell me sh-t
look before you reach
f-ck a priest, ain’t no finding peace
demons put me sleep
jesus weep in the f-cking deep, looking for the beast
tryna teach how to stay awoke, practice what you preach
n-ggas weak, they can’t tell me sh-t
look before you reach

[verse 2: b-ss santana]
jumped off the porch, switchblade in my sweater
press b-ss the god, no b-tch you know better
pick up that stick, throw hands, you call suffer
pick up that stick, throw hands, i’ll knock your b-tch -ss out
f-ck this corporate system that we living in, we’ll never win
ain’t no freedom when you live in sin, but f-ck we won’t repent
tell your white savior he can suck it, i don’t give a d-mn
tell a white b-tch that she can bust it for me and my friends
i would never trust in love again, i’m a damaged man
lost in my frustration and depression, it won’t f-cking end

[verse 3: cameron-z-]
f-ck a priest, that’s right at your feet, this is what i preach
they telling lies, listen to my speech, this is what i preach
the life we live took a [?] to burn it in
but this is rage burning in your face, make you feel the pain
the outsiders, dark riders, the forgotten
the world’s dying, our future crying
don’t know the truth, don’t know what’s true
i lose my head, i lose my mind
i ain’t scared to die, i ain’t scared to die, i ain’t scared to die

- bass santana lyrics

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