Anonymuz, Element Jetson, Spvde - Saints Infinite lyrics

"You either die a hero
Or you live long enough to
See yourself become the villain…"

Yo… what you know about Ascension, nigga?
What you know about vengeance, nigga?
I’m the prince of the Saiyans, rose a Big
Bang while I’m slayin’ with a pen tip, nigga
All foes, no friendship, nigga
All those that I'm left with, nigga
Get written out, the picture out, the picture
Style is not sick tough against this, nigga!
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 nigga 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 ER i bet my nigga I’m crazy
I’m a mothafuckin animal
Hannibal like the trainee
And magical with the cowls for
Damage will never take me (Ascension)
Waist deep in Shit's Creek
And my shit always go hard
So don’t say shit cause ain't shit 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 nigga this week
"I really don’t give a
Damn about human beings
You have proof then this becomes a problem…"

When the Saints go marching in
Then the pain will start again, start again
Start again (Start it down when I pray
Fuck outta my face
Sounds about that I take it and
Y'all just come outta my way)

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 drugs as hard as this
I gotta show ‘em what bein the artist is
Pwning is holding, come again nigga?
That shit yo waste like them cardigans
Now we back to bein hot again and now
You haters are suckin my balls again
Let me tell you something
Fuck 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 niggas 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 shit
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
Fuck the world like it's Brooke Hogan
Let me get in my zone
Let me do my thing, bitch
Tell the palace I’m home
These fake kings don’t say shit
My power is infinite
My future isn’t finished
Your jewelry is little shit but this
Game is my nigga shit

When the Saints go marching in
Then the pain will start again, start again
Start again (Start it down when I pray
Fuck outta my face
Sounds about that I take it and
Y'all just come outta my way)

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 fuck 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 death card never counted out
‘Till this, pays off I’ll never
Take a day off, i got ‘em gassed 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 RIP
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 MC squared so I guess it
All means that I’m relative to light

Booker, are you afraid of God?
No, but I'm afraid of you