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madsaint - sad but true lyrics

[hook]
shedding tears but there’s no mothaf+cking reasons
tired of living it’s sad but yea it’s f+cking true
changing mood as soon as changing of the f+cking seasons
nothing been changed even since when i grew
life becomes a puzzle and i’m looking for the pieces
but always feeling weak like i got that f+cking flu
asking god for favors but he thinks i’m the demon
even though i tried to be a f+ckin’ angel like you

[verse]
got a hunnid f+cking people trynna drain me from this energy
me f+cking with these crackers, that’s thе day that you’ll never see
i forgive еvery fella but i never forget easily
flow be so sick, of course it needs a surgery
it’s a felony how i’m k!lling every single beat
look both ways before you cross my street
cause these motherf+ckers think beef with me gon’ be cheap
or if they can compete, stop the thuggin, you ain’t keef
cause as far as i know, i rap better while asleep
these b+tches weak
a homie been silent cause this homie wants peace
but if others want smoke, he be lacing up the weed
k!lling you motherf+ckers like capital did to st++z
now speak, tell me why i never let it go?
tell me who the f+ck am i writing these rhymes for?
and i’m asking once again cause homie i’m not sure
do anybody make real sh+t anymore
y’all know i got my sh+t even when i’m on my mood
got enemies tryna beat me in my f+cking hood
and a bunch of old plan that all got screwed
and you still asking why the f+ck i’m always rude
got some empty pocket but not an empty f+cking mind
tryna let my guys come up and let these b+tches behind
livin’ in the world that seems everyone is blind
“im that f+cking god” it’s what i always remind
[hook]
shedding tears but there’s no mothaf+cking reasons
tired of living it’s sad but yea it’s f+cking true
changing mood as soon as changing of the f+cking seasons
nothing been changed even since when i grew
life becomes a puzzle and i’m looking for the pieces
but always feeling weak like i got that f+cking flu
asking god for favors but he thinks i’m the demon
even though i tried to be a f+ckin’ angel like you

[verse]
sad or happy laugh or cry but those days gone
things happend and all you could do is run
after the time you escaped there was nothing fun
i heard you needed help but the helpers are none
i know you hate yourself as much as you hate everyone
i know these guys don’t need you like everyone
and everytime you try to reach that peace of mind
bad vibe comes to you like they’re f+cking blind
i can see everybody trying to be cool but generic
people always make me spook but they ain’t cleric
talking with the same language but they can’t get it
it shows i’ve been f+cking mute, yeah dude it’s terrific
walking down the street, feels like walking in my home
the way you endeavoring it’s like giving dog a bone
what are you waiting for? a f+cking happy ending?
there’s gone be a long time that you should be pending
trying to take some distance from this f+ckin society
watching people dying even if they doing piety
i ain’t judging anybody but there’s no propriety
whole world’s spinning and it makes me have anxiety
d+mn feel like i gotta carry this sh+t forever
no one could be possible to keep my f+cking bever
the way i’m behaving is a godd+mn cue
y’all know reality so sad but it’s f+ckin’ true

- madsaint lyrics

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