| Song | Savior |
| Artist | Jaron Ikner |
| Album | Jaron Ikner |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jaron Ikner | |
| 作曲 : Jaron Ikner | |
| Painting this easel | |
| living Caviezel | |
| passion of christ when I fight for the people | |
| sick of the fecal | |
| I'm hearing them hating they thinking they equal | |
| We seeing them faking when shaking your hand | |
| thinking they taking your brand | |
| no this is ain't making the band | |
| We baking they canned | |
| they hate that we make what they can't | |
| taking the fate in the hands | |
| damn | |
| breaking breaking breaking them bands breaking breaking breaking them bands (yeah) | |
| Shaking shaking the sands | |
| taking the gold | |
| legacy taking a hold | |
| make what we know | |
| niggas be trading they roles | |
| give and no go | |
| live in a hole | |
| thinking they living the flow | |
| thinking it's heat but it's cold | |
| thinking its yes but it's no | |
| a preacher be blessing your soul | |
| teaching you lessons to grows | |
| another confession to know | |
| learn from the best im a pro | |
| Nigga invest in your soul whoa | |
| I'm still waiting for my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| While you waiting for your Savior | |
| to come and save you | |
| We just waiting on our Savior | |
| to come and save us | |
| I'm just waiting on my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| Red eyes from the weed smoke | |
| we survive how we know | |
| we shine how we glow | |
| they deny what we grow | |
| so I'm finding the path | |
| trying to find the rhythm when I'm writing the math | |
| I'm lying, in fact, I'm just trying to pass | |
| too much time in the past puts the mind in the cast, So I'm lighting the match | |
| burning the bridge. people turn their back because they heard what you | |
| did, never check facts just stirring the shit | |
| spearing the rumors that burn in your pit | |
| sitting on the curb that they kick | |
| looking for the antidote | |
| couldn't find my name on the can of Coke | |
| wanna be a goat | |
| wanna set sail but I know need a boat | |
| but I need afloat | |
| never a loan | |
| never alone | |
| better watch ya mouth when you speak that tone | |
| better watch your house to keep that throne | |
| no games | |
| fall off so rogaine | |
| I'm a crazy nigga with four names | |
| so when I split the difference it's your gain | |
| When I blow your mind it's a slow flame | |
| like boom |
| zuo ci : Jaron Ikner | |
| zuo qu : Jaron Ikner | |
| Painting this easel | |
| living Caviezel | |
| passion of christ when I fight for the people | |
| sick of the fecal | |
| I' m hearing them hating they thinking they equal | |
| We seeing them faking when shaking your hand | |
| thinking they taking your brand | |
| no this is ain' t making the band | |
| We baking they canned | |
| they hate that we make what they can' t | |
| taking the fate in the hands | |
| damn | |
| breaking breaking breaking them bands breaking breaking breaking them bands yeah | |
| Shaking shaking the sands | |
| taking the gold | |
| legacy taking a hold | |
| make what we know | |
| niggas be trading they roles | |
| give and no go | |
| live in a hole | |
| thinking they living the flow | |
| thinking it' s heat but it' s cold | |
| thinking its yes but it' s no | |
| a preacher be blessing your soul | |
| teaching you lessons to grows | |
| another confession to know | |
| learn from the best im a pro | |
| Nigga invest in your soul whoa | |
| I' m still waiting for my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| While you waiting for your Savior | |
| to come and save you | |
| We just waiting on our Savior | |
| to come and save us | |
| I' m just waiting on my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| Red eyes from the weed smoke | |
| we survive how we know | |
| we shine how we glow | |
| they deny what we grow | |
| so I' m finding the path | |
| trying to find the rhythm when I' m writing the math | |
| I' m lying, in fact, I' m just trying to pass | |
| too much time in the past puts the mind in the cast, So I' m lighting the match | |
| burning the bridge. people turn their back because they heard what you | |
| did, never check facts just stirring the shit | |
| spearing the rumors that burn in your pit | |
| sitting on the curb that they kick | |
| looking for the antidote | |
| couldn' t find my name on the can of Coke | |
| wanna be a goat | |
| wanna set sail but I know need a boat | |
| but I need afloat | |
| never a loan | |
| never alone | |
| better watch ya mouth when you speak that tone | |
| better watch your house to keep that throne | |
| no games | |
| fall off so rogaine | |
| I' m a crazy nigga with four names | |
| so when I split the difference it' s your gain | |
| When I blow your mind it' s a slow flame | |
| like boom |
| zuò cí : Jaron Ikner | |
| zuò qǔ : Jaron Ikner | |
| Painting this easel | |
| living Caviezel | |
| passion of christ when I fight for the people | |
| sick of the fecal | |
| I' m hearing them hating they thinking they equal | |
| We seeing them faking when shaking your hand | |
| thinking they taking your brand | |
| no this is ain' t making the band | |
| We baking they canned | |
| they hate that we make what they can' t | |
| taking the fate in the hands | |
| damn | |
| breaking breaking breaking them bands breaking breaking breaking them bands yeah | |
| Shaking shaking the sands | |
| taking the gold | |
| legacy taking a hold | |
| make what we know | |
| niggas be trading they roles | |
| give and no go | |
| live in a hole | |
| thinking they living the flow | |
| thinking it' s heat but it' s cold | |
| thinking its yes but it' s no | |
| a preacher be blessing your soul | |
| teaching you lessons to grows | |
| another confession to know | |
| learn from the best im a pro | |
| Nigga invest in your soul whoa | |
| I' m still waiting for my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| While you waiting for your Savior | |
| to come and save you | |
| We just waiting on our Savior | |
| to come and save us | |
| I' m just waiting on my Savior | |
| to come and save me | |
| Red eyes from the weed smoke | |
| we survive how we know | |
| we shine how we glow | |
| they deny what we grow | |
| so I' m finding the path | |
| trying to find the rhythm when I' m writing the math | |
| I' m lying, in fact, I' m just trying to pass | |
| too much time in the past puts the mind in the cast, So I' m lighting the match | |
| burning the bridge. people turn their back because they heard what you | |
| did, never check facts just stirring the shit | |
| spearing the rumors that burn in your pit | |
| sitting on the curb that they kick | |
| looking for the antidote | |
| couldn' t find my name on the can of Coke | |
| wanna be a goat | |
| wanna set sail but I know need a boat | |
| but I need afloat | |
| never a loan | |
| never alone | |
| better watch ya mouth when you speak that tone | |
| better watch your house to keep that throne | |
| no games | |
| fall off so rogaine | |
| I' m a crazy nigga with four names | |
| so when I split the difference it' s your gain | |
| When I blow your mind it' s a slow flame | |
| like boom |