[Hook – Superior]

Dear God, I ain't a saint

I've been committing all these sins as of late

Dear God, I ain't a saint

Fuck celibacy I get all the cake

[Verse 1 – Superior]

I been getting cake for like a minute now

I got your BM in my DMs and she want to get it now

Know I been on ascension like I’m peaking tryna get the crown

And tryna coup d’état the whole industry like I’m William now

Cuz orange is the new black, so it’s true, Trump’s the real minority

I’m feeling kinda edgy with my words, they cut aortic streams

I feel like Nordic kings, strong and powered but no priority

So know I’m touring weeks, act as if the devil’s deplored of me

I show I’m more than speak

[Hook – Superior]

Dear God, I ain't a saint

I've been committing all these sins as of late

Dear God, I ain't a saint

Fuck celibacy I get all the cake

[Verse 2 – Sykik]

Join the game and sign a deal with the Devil

All of this dumb shit just to be on the level

Of the mainstream, same team

I don't wanna be a Yes Man, or a maybe

Imma see all this shit through and through

Imma keep making these moves, these moves

Cause all of the shit that I seem to do

Always ends up with me taking the throne

Gluttony for all the lean

Laziness when I'm slumping

Greed for all the green

Lust for the bitch on the team

Pride cause I'm always winning

Wrath cause my clip empty

Envy cause this broken mind doesn't let me

Fucking take a break from all my sinning

[Hook – Superior]

Dear God, I ain't a saint

I've been committing all these sins as of late

Dear God, I ain't a saint

Fuck celibacy I get all the cake

[Verse 3 – Superior]

Though that they see me as heaven sent

What I did to get me here’s devilish

I tried to forgive me for what I did

But I did so much it just present and pestering pestilence into the industry precedent

Bitch I’m a resident, ain’t no contesting the penmanship

Let us in or I’m a mole catching lettuce heads

Evidence gon' disappear, Michael Griffin neck

Popping and no one topping this

I’m rolling up profits, they call us carpenters

Think that we demonic how fucking popular

I got with one project and coming harder than anyone’s used to

I got the Blue’s Clues that you boo-hooing

New to this, getting blue Ulysses, don’t do huger

Keep my paper out of they eyes, they never knew beauty

Two shooters right by my side in case of true nuisance

[Hook – Superior]

Dear God, I ain't a saint

I've been committing all these sins as of late

Dear God, I ain't a saint

Fuck celibacy I get all the cake

[Verse 4 – Sykik]

Damn I'm so high, that's where I'm staying now

Ascending through the planes, I'm gonna get it now

Fucking with the money only helped me out

Saint Laurent be in my wardrobe now

Bitch, hopscotch off this dick

Tricks, you know how it is

Bitch, I don't fuck with kids

Switch, when she be motionless

No pain when you got no fame

Guess that's why I feel chronic shame

For the ones below me

They always say that they fucking know me

I be in a different reality

This game took my mentality

I shaped this shit so nasty, brutality

Worship me in my totality

[Hook – Superior]

Dear God, I ain't a saint

I've been committing all these sins as of late

Dear God, I ain't a saint

Fuck celibacy I get all the cake