Second City

If the truth will set you free,the facts must be pretty deep, Karma has a name it's count ac, make me out to be a villain, I'll wear it proudly, I don't let no low vibing trash sit around me, this is the coronation it's time for my crowning, my spirt it's so resounding, I got angels they surround me, Nothing can bring me down, I picked myself off the ground, they wanted me at a pace but I'm just stomping now, breaking through the negativity, shutting out the hate, walking on my own in faith, on my knees I'll pray, God's taken the pain, absorb every hurt from my veins  I'm a  Second City Saint x 3 Meditate like a monk, sitting criss cross call me cm punk, spitting out facts tearing off masks, they've awakened a fire, this one will burn all the liars, women can be evil,scheming behind your back, waiting in the dark exposing us just so we can get stabbed, done being depressed this life is all I have instead crying about my pain I just sit back and laugh, I'm a  Second City Saint x 3 Let's not start a riot, let's cackle in the darkness lantern in my hand like I'm bray wyatt, darkness becomes my ally, in this battle to survive, something inside just won't let me leave, I can take every pill and I still won't succeed, God won't let me go, won't let me escape, drink all the alcohol i want and still be the same, 7 attempts still living with resent, I'm a  Second City Saint x 3