Текст песни
City lit neon, I’m the phantom in the smog
Footsteps heavy, grind harder than a cog
Saint crest shining, chest armored like a tank
Enemies folding quicker than a cheap blank check
Hustle on my mind, dirt caked in my nails
Brick by brick, we build, never tuck tails
Shadows in the alleys, whispers in the wind
Every loss a lesson, every sin a win
Saints on the rise, hear the battle cries
808s hit, feel it shake the skies
Saints on the rise, no compromise
We’re the kings of chaos, watch the empire rise
Rooftops my throne, overlooking the grind
Blueprints in my head, they can’t decode the design
Grit flows in my veins, pulse syncs to the beat
Opps tryna climb, but they can’t match the heat
Tires screech flames, leaving marks on the tar
Blood on the pavement, scars tell who we are
No handouts, just fists, breaking through the wall
Saints never fall, only answer the call
Saints on the rise, hear the battle cries
808s hit, feel it shake the skies
Saints on the rise, no compromise
We’re the kings of chaos, watch the empire rise
