Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cain, artist - Gabe 'Nandez. Date of issue: 22.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cain |
| I’m just hoping that you hearing what I’m saying in my notes |
| Come and holler if you hear me like I’m preaching to the Vatican, |
| speaking to the Pope |
| I slip into wolves clothes I’m in ‘em and I suppose I fit ‘em just fine |
| I been working on my ceiling I been hurting I been healing I been searching I |
| been trying |
| I’m a crash test dummy on the ave |
| Suckas tried to half step to me with a mask |
| Used to have the black death with me in a flask |
| Probably wouldn’t stand next to me in the past |
| I could hurt you of virtue it could turn into a circle that’s a pattern you |
| should watch |
| Yeah I know that you could feel me when I put my arm round you like the hands |
| of the clock |
| Wait, something has changed |
| Now you are gone, I still remain |
| I must be strong, you must be Cain |
| You must be gunning for me for my name |
| You must be running to me with the blame |
| You must see something in me that you ain’t |
| Fallen angels in the sky made of rain |
| Gabriel, walking the line that was paved, Cain |
| If a needle in the haystack’s found does it mean that we need a hero to make |
| that count? |
| Feeling like Robert DeNiro in a packed crowd |
| Yeah I’m seeing a lot of dinero in the background |
| Black clouds moving in on the city always looked so pretty in the grey |
| Fifty shades for a backstabbing nigga try me imma have to catch a case |
| Silhouetted devil in the crossroad |
| You not feeling him but you really get along though |
| Smoking on a cigarette, sitting in a bar |
| Spin into a pirouette, pivot in the car |
| Stupid shit to get a rep, that’s what they be on |
| Talking on the internet, talking like they strong |
| I can’t seem to stop going out my way |
| No vacation nah I don’t need a… |
| Wait, something has changed |
| Now you are gone, I still remain |
| I must be strong, you must be Cain |
| You must be gunning for me for my name |
| You must be running to me with the blame |
| You must see something in me that you ain’t |
| Fallen angels in the sky made of rain |
| Gabriel, walking the line that was paved, Cain |
| Wait, something has changed |
| Now you are gone, I still remain |
| I must be strong, you must be Cain |
| You must be gunning for me for my name |
| You must be running to me with the blame |
| You must see something in me that you ain’t |
| Fallen angels in the sky made of rain |
| Gabriel, walking the line that was paved, Cain |