The Gawd

[Intro]
I once felt like Pac up in Juice (up in Juice)
And it made Niggas watch when I'm speaking
(when I'm speaking)
Then I made a couple moves
(couple moves)
Now I feel like Cam in killer season
I feel like Rico in Paid In Full
(Paid In Full)
Niggas get shot everyday, B
L-L, moving coke by the table
Fall In too deep, I'm the God and you're 'bout to hate me

[Verse]
This is the moment I've always been waiting for (yes)
I'm putting an end to all of the niggas you managed to save before (yes)
I look up to God and say: "I love your forgiveness"
'Cause once I'm done killing these niggas I swear ain't no one gonna forgive this
I’ve been sitting and watching and all of these artists were causing my irritation
I got impatient
Now I will be stopping the future's for doing their imitations
What, bitch? I'm late to the party?
I give a fuck about an invitation
Don't wanna die behind these bars? Then start giving statements
You won't find a better flow
Got a magazine, I’ll make your centerfold
Pulling y'all strings, while I'm sonning y'all niggas
Got me feeling like Geppetto
Chris Jericho fist - break the walls down
All your accolades - take 'em all down
Break your jaw - you were spitting through the wire
Let it rain - shells all fall down
LORD!

It's like I'm finding any means to hurt y'all
Get surrounded by the gang - fifty niggas deep
And some are shooting it for WorldStar
I'm a whole different breed
Whole different league
For warm-up I fold limousines
Set me off? I don't gotta start one
I'll just turn this to a whole different scene
(LORD!)

Little niggas you're my daughters
Anybody tryin' to hook me getting fished out of the water
Who harder?
I'm the coldest of composers with the schemes
Chilling in a blizzard I am Beethoven on the keys, uh!
I am Michelangelo with stone
I am Tyson in the ring
So progressive with the flow
Better hope you have insurance if I spot you at your job
For trying to box with me - you'll be boxing with God
Huh
Spitting fire balls - Hadouken
Get your upper cut - Shoryuken
Asking who can get it - all you can
Get covered red - all you Ken
Unload, reload
You're safest bet is just to run when it pop
Hearts gonna stop
You done fucked up - like you done fell in love with a thot
Rewiring your spinal cord
- You don't die you then you get your back stitched
I'm not the nigga you're assuming that I am
Walking round here like a catfish
All you've seen is the outfit
Admiring the God - gazing at the fly
Taking notes to be a pupil
After having looked a killer in his eyes

Thriller dance with the banger by my side
First I clap it then I’m outtie with a slide
Now I'm back and you're 'bout to feel the wrath it came in
You can get it by the line
Always fought - stay within an upper tier
Can't nobody say that I've ever been average - for the cabbage
Put a knife in your forehead - 21 Savage
Feel my calling from stopping my stomach rumbling
Now my pocket's fat
And my wallet got a double-chin
Humble him? Fuck you, I'll off you to stay stable
Pull the trigger - let it burn
Like Kelso at the table
Showing you all that I'm in another tier
Never will you see me drop another tear
Never will you see me show another fear
Ain't another nigga running my career
But I'm taking yours right into the dirt
Placing all you niggas right into the Earth
I don't give a fuck what you niggas' worth
Fully loaded and I'm giving you this work
Beloved - I've been the coldest motherfucker 'round my city
I love it - 'cause ain't another other nigga really fuckin' wit me
Get in mine you'll be leaving with a ruptured face
Once I slam your body through a table like Bubba Ray
I let a lot of niggas live this year
'Cause they up and vanished the moment they thought to make a diss appear
Everybody getting chewed, bitch - you know what I'm 'bout
I'm that dude taking food out of your mouth
Starving for your placement
And I'm coming forth with a ratchet
All you gon' hear is GRRAH-RAH-RAH
Got Desiigner on the ad-libs
Prepping all you niggas for your caskets
Got a wide variety of sizes
While everything I touch turn to gold
Haven't learned that my touch is Midas
Now I'm out here with a Rollie on me
And a million niggas try to roll up on me
'Cause I got a model chilling, rolling for me
But I'm holy, son - I'll leave you holey, homie
Forty on me with a 44 in case a nigga looking with a funny glance
Put his cap into the sky - make 'em disappear and leave 'em leaning like the shmoney dance
Now that I'm back, bitch
I'm kicking my feet up and causing a ruckus
Shooting the wings off every butterfly right in your stomach
- That I've been causing
Speaking my name better do with caution
If you feel played to attack no pauses
Similar to live wires I'm sparking
Never really had an interest in talking
Got a rocket launching at your apartment
Heartless vultures coming for your carcass
Empty the catridge - what are you retarded?
Thinking Imma ever operate lethargic
Broad man better get us something like Martin
Won't be no shit- you don't start it
Otherwise your brain all on your carpet

What a way to decorate the living room
By showing you, you just ran out of living room
A mad villian and I'm bringing doom to this whole genre
You all gon' see me making a killing soon
Profiting body bags
- Whatever I’m feeling my lips will never be sealing
I'm fly - you'll never be ceiling
Scar on your face - I'll never be sealed in
You'll never have my approval - I'll never be sealin'
Punch drunk - I'll never be reeling
Don't force the revealing of what I'm concealing
The steel I use for the stealing of everything that you work for
I burst forth - and you'll get torn from your world tour or get torned up on your tour bus for more bucks
Feeling like I ain't from here
What you think I'm coming for the world for?
That new potent snatching crusties
Like I'm coke dealing
You wanna hang? I'll make a rope ceiling
New banana you better hope for peeling
Folks who get choked when I'm laughing
'Cause you broke even though none of your jokes' appealing
Tony Stark with a loud pack - the iron smokes
Brooklyn to the death of me
And to whom I’m the Hope – to bring the crown
So I'm in this bitch rumbling
New Lil Uzi, you don't want to hear it mumbling
You ain't cooking like me - my recipes' wild
Whipping in the kitchen - breaking up like Destiny's child
Pride or envy - I'm rich as Remy Buxaplenty
Putting leg work - can't no one say that my top is heavy
Move with me or I'm moving through you
You looking at the God
Now allow me to introduce him to you
GOD