"Sins Of The Father" lyrics
Locksmith & Wrekonize Lyrics
You're walking in the world where the weapons are harder
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
Look
I can remember the menace when I was too timid to deal with my lower self
I was so deep in depression and seeking protection to heal, can someone help?
Spiraling outta control, hard to console, fixing my mother's health
Cherished the day with my father, only inspires me now to work harder
I wasn't brought up to run from my demons, I was a product of constantly dreaming
I wasn't caught up in coddling caution, I cobbled a bridge and built a demeanor
I took the road that was seldomly traveled, some of my people got murdered like cattle
Some of my people ain't even my people, they evil, they'd eat you alive if they had to
Smile in your face and what have you, half dead by the waste on the path to
Total destruction through vocal seduction, they bring you in closer and grab you
It wasn't the drinking, it wasn't the drugs, it was the women inside of the clubs
It was the constant pursuit of the fame, flaming the fire required, don't judge
I was addicted to getting attention, I was conflicted, I need intervention
I had a girl by my side, was willing to ride, I left her, I thought I was simping
Life is a lesson you live and you learn, you eat what you catch and you get what you earn
Walk through the fire and risk getting burned, you either accept it or live in the [?]
You're walking in the world where the weapons are harder
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers
Get no change back, it's the strangest of offers
We walk around the planet trying to pack up the coffers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
Praying to someone above but somehow I'm down on my knees and feeling
That I was just falling in love with [?] gloves and boxing these demons
All for unpopular reasons, I couldn't just drop all that scheming
See, [?] was stomping [?] and trudging these kicks through apocalypse season
Feel me, my venom is freezing [?]
Sipping Bacardi [?] pardon me please do you not see I'm bleeding?
This family tree's got rotten seeds in the soil now
Lotta bad apples we could boil down if you wanna dive into the royal grounds
I'm king of my Frank Castle, punishing bitches who might get the business
I'm sick and I can't have some, my sins are delicious and breaking the dishes
Too much for a slim satchel, can't carry the visions I'm fixing the [?]
I'm permanent that asshole, see my skeletons mad agile [?] casual
I try to see peace, try to retreat, stay up positive [?]
I'd probably re-treat twenty peace treaties, go out talking to the youth
But then the heat speaks when I see me covered in a simple truth
The world just eats beef with no sweet peace, they just wanna get to shoot
I'm trying to break all these chains off, repeating these patterns is played out
Burning the brands that I made off Ponzis, believing in safe routes
I just been leaning on late loss, hoping it holds me up straight proud
To not commit sins [?] my name, stop, it's just too late to go change now
You're walking in the world where the weapons are harder
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers
Get no change back, it's the strangest of offers
We walk around the planet trying to pack up the coffers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
Look
I can remember the menace when I was too timid to deal with my lower self
I was so deep in depression and seeking protection to heal, can someone help?
Spiraling outta control, hard to console, fixing my mother's health
Cherished the day with my father, only inspires me now to work harder
I wasn't brought up to run from my demons, I was a product of constantly dreaming
I wasn't caught up in coddling caution, I cobbled a bridge and built a demeanor
I took the road that was seldomly traveled, some of my people got murdered like cattle
Some of my people ain't even my people, they evil, they'd eat you alive if they had to
Smile in your face and what have you, half dead by the waste on the path to
Total destruction through vocal seduction, they bring you in closer and grab you
It wasn't the drinking, it wasn't the drugs, it was the women inside of the clubs
It was the constant pursuit of the fame, flaming the fire required, don't judge
I was addicted to getting attention, I was conflicted, I need intervention
I had a girl by my side, was willing to ride, I left her, I thought I was simping
Life is a lesson you live and you learn, you eat what you catch and you get what you earn
Walk through the fire and risk getting burned, you either accept it or live in the [?]
You're walking in the world where the weapons are harder
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers
Get no change back, it's the strangest of offers
We walk around the planet trying to pack up the coffers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
Praying to someone above but somehow I'm down on my knees and feeling
That I was just falling in love with [?] gloves and boxing these demons
All for unpopular reasons, I couldn't just drop all that scheming
See, [?] was stomping [?] and trudging these kicks through apocalypse season
Feel me, my venom is freezing [?]
Sipping Bacardi [?] pardon me please do you not see I'm bleeding?
This family tree's got rotten seeds in the soil now
Lotta bad apples we could boil down if you wanna dive into the royal grounds
I'm king of my Frank Castle, punishing bitches who might get the business
I'm sick and I can't have some, my sins are delicious and breaking the dishes
Too much for a slim satchel, can't carry the visions I'm fixing the [?]
I'm permanent that asshole, see my skeletons mad agile [?] casual
I try to see peace, try to retreat, stay up positive [?]
I'd probably re-treat twenty peace treaties, go out talking to the youth
But then the heat speaks when I see me covered in a simple truth
The world just eats beef with no sweet peace, they just wanna get to shoot
I'm trying to break all these chains off, repeating these patterns is played out
Burning the brands that I made off Ponzis, believing in safe routes
I just been leaning on late loss, hoping it holds me up straight proud
To not commit sins [?] my name, stop, it's just too late to go change now
You're walking in the world where the weapons are harder
Everything's for sale, you can borrow or barter
It's execution style, green mile for your martyrs
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers
Get no change back, it's the strangest of offers
We walk around the planet trying to pack up the coffers
We're paying for the sins of the fathers, the sins of the fathers
