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ls [atd] - patience of a saint lyrics

[verse 1]

yeah
told you my temperature’s rising and now i’m heated
people p_ssing me off, i’m feeling defeated
’cause i hearken back to a time when i could use my fists
instead of barking back with consequences
like bad hairlines and unwanted items
wish i could take it back and recede it
these people be playing with me no respect
must have no clue i could easily break thеir neck
but if i do, they could get thе law to interject
but that’d be no good for me and my boy
as it could leave us separate
they can’t separate us
but it seems i ain’t got the apparatus
nor i adept to be someone who’s emotionally intelligent
enough to walk away except i’m not a depthless idiot
i’d just rather live in a world where i could hulk smash
and make these people pay their debts
sure, you can tell me they’re tryna get a rise out of me
so rise above it, be a bigger person
oh, of course—i’m sure they’d love it
turn the other cheek and walk away
as if i’m weak and not equipped to confront it
nah, f_ck that
i’m tired, this is what i’ve desired, i’m fired up
eventually, somebody’s feeling the wrath
i’m going psychopath
it’s fire and brimstone
return of the flintstones
going bam_bam and burning buildings
’cause what happened to the decent civilians
[refrain]

and now they ask me ‘why so serious?
oh, lewis, why so serious?’
oh, now, it’s me who’s delirious
do i look like eddie murphy, b_tch?
get this straight, i’m n0body’s b_tch
not ’bout to let you treat me like norbit

[blind bridge]

when those eventual bullets start flying
don’t start crying or interrupt my crime
just hope they don’t deflect
’cause right now, i’m feeling like arthur fleck

[verse 2]

i’m not the villain—that’s just how i’m feeling
like i’d be saving the world from s_d_sts
not rooted in malice
you should try live at my palace—that’s my temple
just a little resentful from holding back so long
so let me have at it like an addict
living amongst a state of madness
they say blood is not the answer
violence begets violence
but what’s a human to do?
sit back and suffer in silence?
i hear the sirens from a distance (faced enough resistance)
does one seek asylum?
and for how long does one turn the other cheek?
’til the fate of anger reaches its peak
you sit and face defeat
knowing you’d feel more victorious and glory as they lay at your feet
no legs to stand on like pistorious to run like ultimate warrior
it sounds gory, but just be patient with me
sometimes, i search for solutions and feel i have nothing like whitney
[refrain]

but patience is key and a virtue
so i’ll come up with a new way to hurt you
there’s a million ways to skin a cat, p_ssy
but if i merk you, take it as a vat receipt
but patience is key and a virtue
so i’ll come up with a new way to hurt you
there’s a million ways to skin a cat, p_ssy
but if i merk you, take it as a vat receipt

[outro]

you better talk to me nice
you better talk to me nice
yeah (yeah)
uh, right (right)
you better talk to me nice
you better talk to me nice

- ls atd lyrics

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