Crutches, Crosses, Caskets (Remix)

[Hook: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses, caskets
Crutches, crosses, caskets
All I see is victims

[Verse: KUZGUN]
All I see is victims
All you mortal niggas see is a god that has risen
Hiatus…it’s a bitch, ain’t it?
24 karats, so my Playboy Bunny shine like she’s stainless
Those who owe him and he own them
Will in their nightmares see a newer version of Bruce Bowen
We can’t kick it, no Draymond
We’ll kick it off until one of us got an eye blacker than Akon
Hall of fame, unanimous, but no Canton
I’m going all in, trynna put my mans on
Niggas got a plaque when their sister can’t afford an acre
So we won’t stop until the whole fam gains bills like the Gators
I’m God’s son’s son, better yet, a GOAT’s son, no UCF
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peeling, so about you, W.G.F?
You should know the hoes say my shit is long as half an Altuve
Maracay nigga, not one of you maricos, I’m Kendrick, no Kendrys, shout out to the Blue Jays
This nigga is a legend, as a kettle is hot
I’m on my third 6, but the devil I’m not

[Hook: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses, caskets
Crutches, crosses, caskets
All I see is victims