Yeah, mama built a a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank Murda on the beat so it's not not nice What I bought (what you buy?) I'm

Been called a a monster, called a a demon, called a a fake (Called a a fake) I'm I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a a saint (I'm I'm not a a saint) I walk alone, I always have, I'm I'm not ashamed (Not ashamed) I walk alone (On and on and on) Love me or hate me

I'm I'm not your patron saint saint You're not not my angel dear Horns up or down and now horns up I am your warpaint Lets make this crystal clear Horns up I am your worst fear Bloodshot eyes and a a dead beat stance Shit for brains I'm I'm a game of change One cut, two cut

You can't leave this world behind Veronika, Saint Veronika So be strong enough to hold onto us We're still right here by your side It's just not not your time to die Damn God, yeah, God, yeah Oh Veronika, Saint Veronika They found an empty bottle on her