Clouds, Chemists And The Angel Gabriel Lyrics

Gaika Clouds, Chemists And The Angel Gabriel

Militant sons will always be immigrant
Cash vigilant when I'm known
Another blade, another city calling
There's no place I call home
Move swiftly with my enemies
There's a science to ballin' out
Criminals call the shots
I'm growing crystals in the clouds
Watch out miss, I'm from nowhere good
It's like walking on broken glass
I gotta get paid in broken hearts
Will you give me one more chance?