Kerosene - Sacco

Pentecostal preacher in a backyard barn

Daddy’s drinking whiskey from a mason jar

And buying all his liquor with the offering

Prudence is a song I ain’t yet to sing

A millionaire mogul about to drown in debt

Patience is a woman that I ain’t met yet

Cause everytime I see her, she hits the streets

Patience is a woman I can’t wait to meet

Candy shop killer with a girl’s dress on

Recycled by the army now his mind is gone

Triple checks that everything is kerosene wet

Mercy is a trigger that I ain’t pulled yet