OnMyOldSchoolShit

[Verse: S God]
I take this world and smite you, vampire, don't make me bite you
Talent in a surplus, I'm passin' up all your idols
Right hook knock 'em out, say fuck what they talkin' 'bout
If it ain't 'bout the profit I ain't talkin', I'm walkin' out
Best believe I'm ridin' with the devil on my shoulder
$15,000 bitch, I ain't showin' up for lower
0 to 100 with the mood, I'm bipolar
Earnin' 10K a day since your boy was in a stroller
I ain't even gone lie, the competition makes me bored
'Cause they ain't even half as good as what I got in store
Never the less, better strap on a vest
Load up a clip, in a gat you invest
Music is shit and you do not impress
Pockets on empty so you cannot flex
Talkin' that shit showin' off to your friends
Keep with that talkin' your life gonna end
Run in your house put a shot to your head
Run out the back and I'm hopin' the fence
I rip your bottom jaw off the hinge
Poison in your system through a 3 inch syringe
Ultraviolet, classic status
Killin' shit, it's out of habbit
Mind is filled with rhymes and madness
Love confessions of an actress
Blinded vision, rosey glasses
House is full of hate and malice
Salty tears fill up a chalice
Wilted roses on a mattress
Mob in the lobby it's obvious you pose no threat to my godliness
Chains on my body protected by hollowed tips
Motherfuck you and your two person audience
I don't give a fuck about pleasing the masses
Imma dunk the competition in a vat full of acid
Disappear like magic if they askin' what happened
Hope I die at my peak so I don't have to turn hasbeen
I look around and shit, I'm just so disappointed
How the fuck the rap game get so fuckin' annoying?
All these no talent fucks got my blood really boiling
'Cause the shit they puttin' out to the game is like poison
I'm the only antidote, sent here to save it
Imma put the shit out that the people been cravin'
Put my name in the game, Imma fuckin' engrave it
They won't notice my tsunami 'till the motherfuckin' wave hit
Imma swing my fuckin' switchblade if you don't let my shit play
Lookin' at the competition, all of y'all are bitch made
Insane, my description
Anarchy, my addiction
Unstable, my condition
Hard headed, I don't listen
Can't tell me shit, I don't wanna hear a word
I refuse to be grouped with the rest of the herd
Get it from the source bitch fuck what you heard
In this race I refuse to be anything but first
Get my Clout up then I raise the price
Diamonds be that glacier ice
You fuckers hit a valley, I'm ascendin' to the greater heights
Only lavish may suffice
Shooters make you history as soon as they arrive, we not playin' nice
We the violent type
Solvn' problems with a clip in a nine
Makin' heartbeats of the enemies fall to flat line
Ask what my religion is and I tell 'em cash signs
Searchin' for someone better, that's some shit you can't find
Texas icon, dick like python, said she touch herself to my song
Pretty motherfucker, she wanna fuck me with the lights on
There will never be another motherfucker on the throne
Cracked bones, shots thrown, aimin' at your fuckin' dome

[Outro: S God]
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch
On my old school shit bitch