No Man Is God (feat. Abby Wren)

[Verse 1]
[Mr. SOS]

Dedicated to the man who thinks he could make a Big Bang
Might be able to ignite a click bang & take life
But the only way you know how to make life is to lay pipe
Get rid of that God complex
You ain't even find God yet
You could never be who you ain't met
You could never make the Earth rotate
Or give birth to stars across the aggregates of dreamscapes
Or bleed faith
Thinking you can, must be on that freebase
You ain't gotta try so hard to be great
Just show me love and we could elevate
I'm tellin ya
It's all relative and we're all relatives
With our own identities
No membership needed just good energy
I'm jittery when I feel somebody eye drilling me
I know conquest is on your itinerary
And you want it by any mean necessary
You studied your enemy but the fear inside of you is the biggest enemy you ever seen
And you think you're superior
Actually more ordinary than a terrier
With no backbone posterior
Acting like a rising phoenix but a meteor..
That's the word
Fighting for power til you reach the earth
Then soon as you get it, crash & burn
The lesson in the story that you have to learn is

No, no, no..
Man, man, man..
Is God, God, God..
(repeat)

[Verse 2]

Triple k say the white man is God
Five percent say he’s black
MCs try to be god in rap
Even most superheroes don't have super egos
And if they do it's probably an act
Cause if they shoot they come under attack
Kidnapped
Jammed in the back of a big van with limo tint and/or someone they love
That's why you gotta stay grounded cause if not, then the enemy won, already
It's done already
Like a man trying to walk on the sun
You're not ready
In a shell that's 80% liquid
And you ain't even 1% of existence
Perpetrating omnipotence
I call that Kim Jong Il
Heros that worship false idols
I call that when hip hop kills
And the victim is every child on a school bus who thinks that it's no big deal
To call a woman out her name or make it rain dollars when you can't pay bills
Little buddy, just chill
Formulate
Every move that you gonna make
If you have a gift, use it
Don't let it go to waste
But even if you could use all your brain

No, no, no
Man, man, man
Is God, God, God
(repeat)

[Verse 3]
[Abby Wren]

You’re not as high as the Messiah like you think you are
You think you’re something, but you’re really nothing
Only fooling yourself
Why you frontin’ like you’re the second coming?
Just like a holy roller, they got us running
It’s a syndrome and it really hits home
This revelation is strong
It’s just a fantasy, you just wait and see that no man is God