Spade - Saints Infinite lyrics

[Intro] “You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain…” [Verse 1: Anonymuz] Yo… What you know about Ascension, n***a? What you know about vengeance, n***a? I'm the prince of the Saiyans, rose a Big Bang while I'm slayin' with a pen tip, n***a All foes, no friendship, n***a All those that I'm left with, n***a Get written out, the picture out, the picture style is not sick tough against this, n***a! Okay, I'm suffering a hefty blow, and they let me flow, then ya neck keep, yo And I don't even think I was ready to hit you with the Mangekyō cause I'm in with Ezito I have no reason for flexing, yo So go and tell Jim he should get his weight up Stop trying to wait for a n***a to get big Listen to Benton and I can blow this place up Cause my mind all swole, I don't need no protein My flow seems like a river to a slow stream A Boffin the evolution of Goldeen I'm goldie like Ellie but at an eighty And E-R-C and G when I put the E-R in easy Or aye is to the E.R. I bet my n***a I'm crazy I'm a mothaf**in animal, Hannibal like the trainee And magical with the cowls for damage will never take me (Ascension) Waist-deep in sh**s Creek And my sh** always go hard So don't say sh** cause ain't sh** sweet So just take it, and then get beat Cause can't nobody take it when play with these I crush Man and Olympus with the simplest of writtens in Ascension n***a this week “I really don't give a damn about human beings… You have proof then this becomes a problem…” [Chorus] When the Saints go marching in… Then the pain will start again… start again… start again (Start it down when I pray, f** outta my face Sounds about that I take it and yall just come outta my way) [Verse 2: Element] Yo, I'm black and educated Why you thought I quit rap, I just relaxed then meditated Ya'll want fame, I just want me a Cadillac with seven ages Hit up a hotel full of racists, then break the laws, it's segregation Element just in the pharmacist Sell out my dole to the audience Ain't nobody d** as hard as this, I gotta show ‘em what bein the artist is Pwning is holding, come again n***a? That sh** yo waste like them cardigans Now we back to bein hot again and now you haters are s**in my balls again Let me tell you something; f** this rap game, cause all I hear is ninety Drakes (Ninety Drakes!) And I'll prolly move faster than you bums when I'm ninety-eight (Ninety-Eight!) And I'm outta control can't stop my drive with ninety brakes I'll never just stop, ya'll n***as got 99 problems cause ya'll take ninety breaks But I keep going, maybe I'll stop when Hell's frozen I just thought to drop this sh** and now I'm out, believe, like Terrell Owens And you can put pressure on the line like Terrell Suggs and I'm still focused And here's my new good slogan, f** the world like its Brooke Hogan Let me get in my zone Let me do my thing, b**h Tell the palace I'm home These fake kings don't say sh** My power is infinite, my future isn't finished Your j**elry is little sh** but this game is my n***a sh** [Chorus] [Verse 3: Spade] Have you ever seen a demon Saint Who screams contain the shrieks of the weakened vein of heart You see my name ‘till I see then same I breathe in pain release it as a semen stain on this vile Earth I'll f** the world then got a 50g prize with Achievement Gained Went to the Vatican and left the Pope in de-conslained Now the world's wonderin' what a see obtained I'm… Livin' with a cloud of doubt, you see Final Fantasy when you down and bout This rounded out, the sound when you don't for count the 1, 2, 3 tops and you found it out The stars around your head like a round-about, I'm ballin' on KG but I'm pound for pound What's top dog, and I may sound a stout, but aye whens d**h card never counted out ‘Till this, pays off I'll never take a day off, I got ‘em ga**ed up to the point they call me Adolf Gotta get this money like I'm Bernie Madoff, I may not be on but I'll be damned if I stay off I'm the Shadow of Earth controlling Chaos, at Super Sonic speeds in your fear you can lay off I'll leave you at the corner base of communications with you require supernatural séance, UH Where the hell it is to fight, all the elements of fight personified by me Till your skeletons are tight, know that hell is in your sights and all other singers are R.I.P So you can take it to the Grammy, you can take it to the stage Got the mic and you can tell if it's tonight, I'm the equivalent Of your favorite M.C. squared so I guess it all means that I'm relative to light… [Outro] Booker, are you afraid of God? No, but I'm afraid of you