GODBREAKER

[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
Yeah, that boy thought he was dreaming, nah, that's me
Thought he was leaving, nah, that's me
Godbreaker, yeah, that's me
Yeah, that's me, yeah, that's me (okay)

[Verse 1: Jamar Rose]
Yeah, that's me
I'm in this bitch, but I stay lowkey
Bakugo, how that boy bang on the beat
Breaking these bars, I confined in the mind of the beast
Oh, you from the east? I thought you say weak pen
Hat catch the metal that fly from my piece
Rose king from a place where he never had no peace
So the bars that you say could never touch my feet
Whole new level the flows that I reach
You talk shit, I practice my preach
Rainbow Six, your crib, I might Breach
Pull on the spot, then I leave with a skur
I hang with the vultures, you hang with the birds
Itadori, how I hang with a curse
Leaving them dead, they up in that hearse
Passing you up, never hitting reverse (ay, ay)

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
If I hit 'em up, then they hitting the curb
Teeth on the pavement, they eating their words
They think they bad, but I know I'm the worst
Hitting up Rose on the mix, let me get a little reverb
Up on my vocals, I had to sing on these fucks for the one time
Bum by the speakers, fuck if she loco, we could just kick it like, kick it like Muay Thai
Kick like a vandal, hoo, flick of the wrist and I'm nothing but night on the net, I just slide like a sandal, woo
Fuck what the fam do, shout out to Daniel, steady blowing up my channel too
I had to bring out el osó rosa cause Rose asked me to beast out, uh
I had to snap like a Kodak, no cap, Brody, I beat the beat down

[Chorus: Jamar Rose & Shwabadi]
Yeah, that boy thought he was dreaming, nah, that's me
Thought he was leaving, nah, that's me
Godbreaker, yeah, that's me
Yeah, that's me, yeah, that's me

[Verse 3: Shwabadi]
Yeah, that's me, big dog barking
Rappers ain't hungry like me, I been starving
Whip on a starship grand moff tarkin
Stomping em out with the big dog marching
Uh, we split his wig like a parting
Re-rolling one's like a halfling
Roll like a Tesla, I'm gassing
From judging, don't ask where I'm parking

[Verse 4: Jamar Rose]
Uh, all in the front row in Mach
You want the smoke, well then step to the Mac
Step in the lobby, I slide with the gat
I win, GG, leaving a mess
I ain't running it back but we smoking your pack
Better get you a rack, why you broker than me
Stop chasing the Rose, but I chase, you a bitch
If I see you again, then your life that's the fee