Top Songs By Saint Feddy
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Feddy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Federico Martinez Iii
Lyrics
Virginio Nieves Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snow Productions
Producer
Lyrics
I was covered head to toe in my own ashes
Showed God my hard work, cause I bleed my passions
I am not a Synagogue, don't bring me your worship
But I swear to God they couldn't see me in this word shit
Yeah, I'm feelin like I left a meeting with Jesus of Nazareth
Feeling good I cleared my life of these evil inhabitants
It was well worth it like turning well water to wine
Saint has to be the holy one, hell, look he's divine
Damn, look at the time
You'd rather spend your last dime on a figurative one
Your days gone by since you lied to the prodigal son
You're closer to Python
While my creed leads me to be more like Apollo
Fitting shoes for those who thought I wasn't built for this battle
Sober thoughts she must've had before she hopped on and straddled
Took it high
Took it low
Rockin harder than metal
Then she ran to tell her friends, like a trackstar tattle
Thinking if things were different, she saw the difference with me
She know her man at home's a lil fish, like anchovies
Eyeing me like I'm the prize
Asked her "What you tryna see?"
Said at 1 she'll slide the highway with her answer and some tree
Immediately could read her aura, singing body on me
Got closer, bounced on it
Saw there's no waste with me
Drove the long way home in quiet disbelief
Questioning if I'm the best there'd ever be
(But I knew I was!)
Buddha been steering me clearer than my wheel bearing
Snow Pro always supporting the weight my ride'll carry
Why you so obsessed?
I could tell by the way you're staring
Shooting off your cannon can't be mistaken for caring can it?
That's my mistake, dammit
For thinking that I could plan it
The universe got a different plot, I just gotta plant it
I grew from the downfall, where they left my ashes soaking
Claiming it's out of love, yet your heart is clearly broken
Told me I'm enhanced as a man
(But I knew I was!)
Still got no second chances
Changed up the way you move
I'll find another dancer
Now Ima do me
Liable to light the weed before I'd light your man's up
Just cause I'm a different breed
Other dogs would only bark cause it's all they know how to speak
You let them bury a bone, won't be more than tongue in cheek
Can't be comfortable at home, if you're worried about a leash
Put up with the highs and lows even though you know he's weak
(Yeah I knew he was!)
Isn't often love will let you Air Jordan your grievances
Not to act theatrical, but I'm on some theater shit
Fortunate to see the Phoenix rise up when I needed it
Feels even better with my lifelines repeating it
I slowed down to breathe, lot of focus that it took
If you wan' go note for note with me you'll need
More than just vocals and your notebooks
Yeah you slow crooks could get slow cooked
Cocinando with no cookbook
Crunching all the numbers like accountants and their Quickbooks
I took a quick look
Half of this has been a Freestyle
I still ain't spit a hook
I got half a mind to drop names and have em Harlem shook
Lookin at me like Lord Saint
But I got no parts in a parliament
Heard the other side was boring
Cause they got no heart in it
I couldn't Pardon them
A part of them just miss the parts of me that would go hard for them
Like Houston Harden did
Won't solve your problems by turning them on and off again
If you ain't offering me real love, keep your offer then
Cause my journey was scenic
Lucid dreams if I'm dreamin
Saint and Summer I seen it
It's Saint Feddy the Phoenix
Writer(s): Eric Torres, Virginio Nieves Jr.
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