I need to get away from the drugs
it's what i'm doin with the demons below
it's what i'm keeping from the angels above
it's nothing new it's what i reap and i sow
i'm underneath a fitted case with a slug
I'm one to use it as a reason to go
I want it even if it's taking your love
I'm pumping sewage in the streets of my soul
enough pollution for the deepest of holes
theres something rooted in the beast and it grows
it's something evil and it stays in the blood
i'm willing to change for the better though i said so that i am
feeling the pain and the devil won't just let go of my hand
i got scammed and i bit the apple
hence now i'm going straight into battle
till i'm tasting the gravel i'm afraid in a chapel
cause i'm caged with the cattle by the snakes with the rattles
and i'm impatient, i go to war with temptation
a load a four fifth just pacing, cause there ain't
no love for a half way saint
and the fast lanes great but the train car smells
..but it's no fun in the path they take
so these cats stay based in a place called hell
uhhooh, no love for a half way saint
uh-uh!, there's no love for a half way saint
naa, there's no love for a half way saint
so these cats stay based in a place called hell yea
i gotta break a part from the strife
if i'm gonna properly father a daughter or wanna make it far with a wife
if my destiny's meant to be then it's fate and it's all precise
but i'd cut to the chase if i could filet with a sharper knife
settle a debt instead of trying to pay it off with the dice
as opposed to poplin a klonopin and taken shots for night
when you playing it smart it's nice but the wager is on your life
and not a person is certain what the arrangements of cards is like
with a poker face i go to the lowest of holes to sulk in place
your motivation broken and taken revoked and thrown away
confusion
bright in the head but i'm dumb when it comes to solutions
i'm bootin'
when i write with a pencil i'm under the sudden influence
abusing
fight an incredible struggle nothing is proved and
i'm losing
the light at the end of the tunnel is just an illusion
reducing in size with every step that i take
so i'm aloof in the eyes and i'm steady questioning fate
there's
no love for a half way saint
and the fast lanes great but it brakes hard shells
..but it's no fun in the path they take
so these cats stay based in a place called hell
yea, theres no love for a half way saint
uh-uh, there's no love for a half way saint
naa, there's no love for a half way saint
so these cats stay based in a place called hell yea
a place called hell's where the sunshine was
but the rain drops fell and the buzzed guys drunk
and the brain got swelled and you hunt down drugs
for the same calm feeling you done got once!?
you chase round tail and you can't cop gear
and your son's got none if you ain't out here
so you come by some when you make brown deals
and it's one by one it's a fate a fear
a half way saint never get no breaks
and my trains thrown off and my pistol shakes
though i'm praying so hard that my wrist bone aches
always saying oh god what's a fix gone take?
and this is no ones business but i'm fixing to go distance
training in mud and rain but consisting of no persistence
courages enough to change with no wisdom to know the difference
remain in a bunch of pain so i live as a codependent, admit it
no love for a half way saint
and the fast lanes great but it brakes hard shells
but it's no fun in the path they take
so these cats stay based in a place called hell
na, theres no love for a half way saint
and the fast lanes great but the train car smells
but it's no fun in the path they take
so this cat stays based in a place called hell
yea, there's no love for a half way saint
uh-uh, there's no - love for a half way saint
na, there's no love for a half way saint
so these cats stay based in a place called hell..yea
hell yea, hell yea, based in a place called hell yea
based in a place called hell yea......hell yea
