MAGA

Verse 1:

Is that that that nigga with the styles who’s so strong?
More smoke than bongs
Blood thicker than a tongue
I mean
You can’t be serious
Fickle minded little kids
Sending all you free free niggas back to the kitchen bitch
You can’t guess what I cook up this ain’t Emeril
Get discontinued
By my federals
HB acceptable
NYC
The next young crooks
I’m destroying your whole chapter and I’ll never get booked
Look
No Gucci no Prada
No I gotta lotta cream up in my wallet
It seems
Yall pushing products for the clout
Now what you about
Worried bout billboards
And streams nigga
Resembling trouts
It’s way more than what can be seen nigga
What you about
Deferred from college for a reason
Never i thought about doubt
Got full confidence im monstrous
You say that I’m obnoxious
While you suck up on y’all lasingers
Your preposterous proboscis got stuck up in remonstrance
Probably think I’m a nazi or a Satanist
Or anti LGBT
Cuz I speak my mind you see
Claim you fight the system when you running with the phonies
Guess it’s keep enemies close nigga plot your homies
Can’t say shit these days
Me too this and me too that
Who’s to blame when we all pinched
Or popped by gats
By time I drop this Bill Cosby
Gon' be rotting in his grave
“Like these motherfuckers
Getting paid today”
You really think you living it right?
How you think I go to sleep thinking my head ain’t on right?

Break:
1,2,3,4

Hook:
These days I’m chillin with my self
It’s fuck yall other niggas I’m a god
Closed eyes
Is when I’m cool and Serene
Not impeding on y’all dreams
Don’t worry imma rule this regime

Verse 2:

Ain’t gon get an Emmy till I’m beat to ashes
You thought I meant a Grammy?
Actuality they actors
Ain’t surprised Ye supporting trump it’s all about perception
Y’all never realize currency weigh more than that complexion
Y’all say I’m the worst with a burst of conviction
My big mouth ignited the demons in ya system
Now you can’t lynch them
They running about
You can’t live that persons life because they gave you like
Venting on the pad
I’m O positive
That I’m the one to stop the bullshit that y’all been rocking and
I hate to mention that the niggas in power got less than hours
While I brush my shoulders off In the warmest shower
These days I’m chillin with my self
In stealth
You can’t help
The shit
That I belt
I bet
You can’t
Stop me
Or rob me
Assassinate my character
You better just hurry up
For I’m scarier

Break 2:
I’m the Brooklyn God
Pop God in his mouth like "Imma take yo job"
I'm the Brooklyn God
Pop God in his mouth like "Imma take yo job"

Hook:
These days I’m chillin with my self
It’s fuck yall other niggas I’m a god
Closed eyes
Is when I’m cool and Serene
Not impeding on y’all dreams
Don’t worry imma rule this regime like