Intro

Bow down
You  all don’t smile
You  all don’t hear

Yeah just ?
I’m the wrong nigga
To  try to run up on
Run  up on
Pull your gun up on
My  artillery on deck
When I aim it at your neck
It’s gonna leave you soaking wet
Like a thunderstorm
And  the eye of a storm
Is where I was born
I didn’t make a sound nigga
I was calm
The very same night nigga
I was gone
From the depths of the heavens
Nigga
I was spawned

A celestial being
Because I’m
God’s Child
Which makes me more wealthy
Than the Rothschild
It’s not wise for you
To make me hostile
It’s better when you see me
To just bow down

I was crowned by the king
Down by the stream
And the seventh heaven
So I bow down
By the tree
Then it took me passed by
All of the beings
But since I am the son
It is accessible to me
He gave me a tablet
With one thing written on it
You my son have my daughter
To slaughter
With permission to procreate
With black women
Make them all in my image
Both the sons and daughters
The father is eternal
But the son’s
Immortal

I am a pliable being
So I roll with fire
My whole purpose
Was to come and control
Desire

I was crowned by the king
Down by the stream
In the seventh heaven
So I bowed down by the tree

By the tree by the tree by the tree by the tree by the tree
Celestial being
Because I’m God’s child
Which makes me more wealthy
Than the Rothschild
It’s not wise for you to make me hostile
It’s better when you see me just bow down

Bow down, bow down
Bow down, bow down
Bow down, bow down
Bow down, bow down