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Saint Video (MV)




Performed By: Manzy
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Aaron Bard, Malachi Tamepo




Manzy - Saint Lyrics




Some think I'm gifted, I call it persistence
Working each day just to be called different
Think I'm distant, ok I know that
But I don't need to be part of your system
Cause I know where I stand
It ain't with people who give commands
They never help they never lend a hand
Yet make demands
You need to understand
That I'm a menace to society
Silently making moves to the top
I'm quietly growing my name
Fed up with two faced people who get in the way
Already too late to come back in the inner circle again
Let me explain to those who joined late
I'm going my own way
I'm taking my own lane
I got a lotta people who are listening
So let me spill the beans
I'm way too underrated for you to tell me I'm basic
You cannot replace this haters be hating based on the basis
They cannot do what I do it is crazy
The industry made me realize if I am going to make it
I gotta be willing to be initially hated
Time is ticking it's wasted rhythm
If I'm not giving a hundred percent to chase my vision
What am I chasing?
I don't know, I thought I did
I've asked God but I don't even know what he said

Cause it's all in your mind the battle we all have to fight
Are you a saint when you die?
Will you put your life on the line?
A saint who gives their life?
Yeah I wish I could say but I don't really know no more

Though this world might go bananas I won't split
The devil the culprit, I don't trust just anybody who go step in the pulpit
I'm a skeptic of em
Till I reckon that they'll pop up in a second when I beckon on em
Even pastor is a subject to the pecking order
Throw em to the crows and then I know that they go pecking on em
People only see the story CNN obsessing on
I take it as a blessing, guess it time to drop a lesson on em

They don't understand we been lied to
People pulling strings, while they say that they untied you
We ain't really free, I can hear the chains slide through
The hands of elites and the media tribune
I've been, thinking bout eternity currently
In a church with my hoodie up
Rather be on earth, as a Saint on fire, than be in hell where I'm burning up
I ain't done, it's funny, fore I die
I'm giving Satan quite a run for his money like

Cause it's all in your mind the battle we all have to fight
Are you a saint when you die?
Will you put your life on the line?
A saint who gives their life?
Yeah I wish I could say but I don't really know no more
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Some think I'm gifted, I call it persistence
Working each day just to be called different
Think I'm distant, ok I know that
But I don't need to be part of your system
Cause I know where I stand
It ain't with people who give commands
They never help they never lend a hand
Yet make demands
You need to understand
That I'm a menace to society
Silently making moves to the top
I'm quietly growing my name
Fed up with two faced people who get in the way
Already too late to come back in the inner circle again
Let me explain to those who joined late
I'm going my own way
I'm taking my own lane
I got a lotta people who are listening
So let me spill the beans
I'm way too underrated for you to tell me I'm basic
You cannot replace this haters be hating based on the basis
They cannot do what I do it is crazy
The industry made me realize if I am going to make it
I gotta be willing to be initially hated
Time is ticking it's wasted rhythm
If I'm not giving a hundred percent to chase my vision
What am I chasing?
I don't know, I thought I did
I've asked God but I don't even know what he said

Cause it's all in your mind the battle we all have to fight
Are you a saint when you die?
Will you put your life on the line?
A saint who gives their life?
Yeah I wish I could say but I don't really know no more

Though this world might go bananas I won't split
The devil the culprit, I don't trust just anybody who go step in the pulpit
I'm a skeptic of em
Till I reckon that they'll pop up in a second when I beckon on em
Even pastor is a subject to the pecking order
Throw em to the crows and then I know that they go pecking on em
People only see the story CNN obsessing on
I take it as a blessing, guess it time to drop a lesson on em

They don't understand we been lied to
People pulling strings, while they say that they untied you
We ain't really free, I can hear the chains slide through
The hands of elites and the media tribune
I've been, thinking bout eternity currently
In a church with my hoodie up
Rather be on earth, as a Saint on fire, than be in hell where I'm burning up
I ain't done, it's funny, fore I die
I'm giving Satan quite a run for his money like

Cause it's all in your mind the battle we all have to fight
Are you a saint when you die?
Will you put your life on the line?
A saint who gives their life?
Yeah I wish I could say but I don't really know no more
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Writer: Aaron Bard, Malachi Tamepo
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