Ashes

[Verse 1]
I'm in bad company, my guys are here to wreck shit
You're gonna get caught by this five finger death grip
Arrive, give a fright to your tribe then we exit
Give us a bell when you thinking 'bout planning your next trip
Simple petty crimes never quite scratch my itch
Flex my index, I'll have you crushed like a bag of crisps
Leave you in the dust like I burned rubber, yes
And unless you're a pot of ash, you won't earn my respect
And that's nothing to sniff at, Keith Richards
If we come into contact then keep distance
If you end up in my grasp that's the toughest of luck
Cause when the last digits down then your number is up
If Stain is the dude that the public members'll stan
Then I see opportunity to have our levels advance
Overhauls got several plans and he thinks that we're a big threat
I'm here to lend a hand, but I want it back with interest

[Chorus]
Yeah, no heroes anymore, no
Take their pride away and we decay them all
Coming up from the gutter and we run them out
See the bones as they crumble to ashes
Yeah, slow, painful, destructive hands
Break down their resolve in my clutches damn
Yeah, see the grey dust sprinkle
We're burning the Symbol, reduce him to ashes

[Verse 2]
Shatter the fake visage
Your plastered and lame image
I grab 'um and play, cribbage
Attack and I break spirits
I snap 'um it takes minutes
I'm Yakuza's main critic
You're mad I decay bridges
My dad taught me hate's limits
My Nomu got you suffering a helm blow
Tell that teacher he needs cocoa butter for his elbow
Eraserhead but I could actually erase your head
Take our mission to the pro division and then raze the head
The peak of peace is needed so they say but Visa Vi he's only saves
The people he deems need retrieving, sending us to lowly graves
I'll demonstrate how to make the world into a better place
Separate your squad, use Kurogiri for the get away
Leather face, got the rough skin with the mask fit
Bane of your existence if resistance is your tactics
It's a wrap kid, this is Dabi to a matchstick
Your last ditch efforts are in vein when the pack hits

[Chorus]
Yeah, no heroes anymore, no
Take their pride away and we decay them all
Coming up from the gutter and we run them out
See the bones as they crumble to ashes
Yeah, slow, painful, destructive hands
Break down their resolve in my clutches damn
Yeah, see the grey dust sprinkle
We're burning the Symbol, reduce him to ashes