MAY GOD FORGIVE ME
[SLK]
May God forgive me for having hated, cheated, betrayed
May God forgive me for having disappointed my parents
Dipped my paws in hold ups and bad stuff
May God forgive me for all my errors and my writings
For having criticized so much His creature
May God forgive me, I feel bad and I am angry
Desire to murder men
And women are flames
My pen is going crazy
I smoke and I'm lazy
May God forgive me because of the many evils I have done
I was good only in bad, normal that I sleep badly
May God forgive me, I chose rap as therapy
All it takes is a carpеt and two suras to make the prayer
May God forgivе me Allahu Akbar I have said it too rarely
I failed in everything, now I blame it on others
I write this because I regret, I have too many faults, it disgusts me
God forgive me if I give up
I'm just a bad man
Who loves women, weapons and large sums
May God forgive me my filthy blows and butt blows
I have soiled my soul, God forgive me
I wanted to live life to the fullest
But I was shocked by life, I'm in shit
Since I complain about everything, I'm only good at making joints of weed
Here there is nothing good, bad people kill good people
And hide behind a bomb on the train
[Hanibal]
May God forgive me for all my mistakes
Often my gestures are misunderstood
And lead me to the path of the solitary cell
For all the tears I've spilled
For all illegal transactions
God forgive me
When I mess around too much, have too much fun
In excess
In addition, it is successive
For all my aggressions I ask for forgiveness
For all the lies I served to my parents
And for all the pussies fucked
And my dirty vocabulary
Holy shit
God forgive me
[Sprix]
Forgive me for my shortcomings
To be like this
On purpose I don't do it
Forgive me for my shortcomings
To be like this
[Hanibal]
To the point where I am
I rely on mercy
Too many sins
I'm aware of it, you know it
Deep down, I'm a good person
But some supernatural forces keep me from being myself
Invisible to the naked eye but present in my head
May He forgive me
Not thanking Him enough
Not bowing down
In the humblest positions
That there are
[S.Price]
Forgive me for my shortcomings
To be like this
On purpose I don't do it
Forgive me for my shortcomings
To be like this
[SLK]
I would like to purify my soul
And those of our dead
I would like to dry the tears of our mothers
Leave the halls
And leave the cartel
May God forgive me