MACHIA - Dear Father lyrics

[Verse 1: MACHIA] The Kings, the X's, Rosa's name on checklist Life is full of sh** for what it's worth priceless You think you're real better hope you"re the nicest Manners you ain't really the nicest Despite this why worry about who the fliest? Crucifying the Gods we idolizing the Pilates Pushing weight for that cake see our visions covered by eyelid Sam Cook when this change gone come My dear father I'm so sorry for the sins I've done I"m working hard to be a better P-E-R-S-ON But when it comes down to the green Better believe they Paul Pierce them Wait wait why did you design us? Just to be in vids with girls rocking designers? Have them sitting on money franklin recliners Our time limit is limited taking time of that timeer Dear Father...