Gut Roots

[Intro]
[Unknown Speaker 1]
"What brings my chief minister to here (?)"

[Unknown Speaker 2]
"Sir! (?) They say the holy men are returning to the ashrams! They seem to have gained a new confidence! The spies say due to the doing of a young prince of ('?')."

[Unknown Speaker 1]
"('?')? Well then. Its about time for a God"

[Segue]
"Brahman rise from the ashes! Rise From the ashes!
Rise from the-"

[Brahman]
"I..I don't know."

[Unknown Speaker 1]
"Show them!"

[Verse]
Feel it in my gut roots
Diggin' their chicken dicks in
An' that kinda business make me sicken
Sluts use chicken in the form of these bricks
And they riskin' kicking buckets quicken
Cause the clock on the wall still tickin'
On a cock and a ball she lickin'
Never stop just pause like 'Cum!'
Turn around girl lemme put a dick in
I dominate the trauma
I'm inflicting on my God like
Brahman, around my momma im depicting
My momma said bad karma power is addictive
But that kinda attitude is nothing but restrictive
Predicting the success already
Keep it slow and steady
Cause when you walkin' through the jungle you bring a machete
First of many

[Outro]
First of.... many