Top Songs By Saintsworld57
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Saintsworld57
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bryce Hollier
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mark Goble
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Its strange to leave a legacy
If no ones even heard of me
I’m famously not famous
Shit did that just occur to me
So absurd to see
No buddy waiting anxiously
In lines for days patiently
Just to hang out and have a word with me
Or cop my new shit I I get it
Hell even my own friends
Still ask me what the fuck it is that I still do again
I aint doing shit
I aint killing these mics
Each every night
I aint that type
The same way my skin color isn’t white
Psych
Man I run this game keep the fame
Remember the name like fort minor
These type of days is just some growing pain
But I’m growing strength breaking ranks
Like a fucking tank ill blast my way
Straight through the gates
Carve my name into that slate
Next to the greats where it will stay
Till every last human is just remains
I am a legend make no mistakes
Im the myth beyond the grave
The boogieman who always slays
Every single track that’s made
Leaving mayhem in his wake
Ill infect they brains just like the plague
X2
He a myth
He a legend
Aint no joker R.I.P Heath Ledger
Get the bat from out the back
If you mess with my endeavors
Even if its in the rain my flame with burn for ever
How long do you think it will take for them to realize you’re not the greatest
Your just a kid with ad hd who copes through drugs cuz he’s anxious
Greatest fuck we even talking about
13 k views on a video that’s that lame shit type of clout
Man stop it you don’t know what the fuck you talking
One day ill run the world make all these people hold my pocket
I aint stopping till I roll up in rolls Royce and park it
And move my fam into mansions and out they studio apartments
That’s accomplished
So how you gonna accomplish it
Im the legend
You’re the myth hardly my accomplices
Without me you aint doing shit
Let me in and well show the world
Whose doing it
Saint don’t find your demons
I aint fighting shit
I write the raps I lace these tracks
You’re the afterthought after math
I do this on my own
Aint got no one to watch my back
That’s right that’s why your on the other side
Hero’s get remembered but real legends they don’t ever die
X2
He a myth
He a legend
Aint no joker R.I.P Heath Ledger
Get the bat from out the back
If you mess with my endeavors
Even if its in the rain my flame with burn for ever
Written by: Bryce Hollier