St. Mary

You forgot how close hate is to love You don't know what you're saying, Catherine You never loved me Sorry You knew that I loved you, and you used that Catherine, stop talking like a child. We're playing for countries now Yes, we are, aren't we This is a gun in my hand, Rudolph I'd advise you to be careful of what you say How Rather melodramatic, aren't you I think the seventh will not come a gun over me Started as a dream, she was riding a pole Stripping for a dollar, wearing the same clothes Plotting and scheming, ain't nobody even know He tied to the ceiling, blood dripping to the floor R.I.P., I pray to God that he rest his soul You could be sleeping with a killer and you don't even know Kidnapped a grown man and she took his soul Locked up, ain't no letting her go She just sold her soul, but she don't even know Sentenced to 40-some years, that's a long-ass road Hearing voices in her head, or is she schizophrenic Maybe we'll never know Based on a true story, this a different flow She beat and raped that man till his heart hit the floor Got a fetish for corpse, whoever would've known That's a true dog, I think she need a bone Sexually brutalated until his soul was gone But she wasn't alone, she used Casper as her muscle cause he thought he was strong Did that man there wrong, and now they life all gone No love in these streets, so just stand alone My head held high and God keep me strong 11-11, my wish came true Got 11 times Three, what you gon' do My life a movie, and all my bars is true Bitch, I dropped out of school, just to work at the zoo Got gorillas for sale, and you know that they glue Big bankroll, I spent it on my boo My daughter say that I'm the truth, but this just what I do Locked up, ain't no letting her go Locked up, she just sold her soul Demons in her head saying, don't cross me Demons in her head saying, we finna chalk you Locked up, ain't no letting her go Locked up, we finna let this bitch blow We finna let this bitch blow If I ever go broke, I'ma kick your door