When Gods Use Guns (S&M:DMT)

This is what happens when Gods use guns
Batta
Smoke!

I'm a Jehovah's Witness with no arms
When It come to that dough I'ma head knock
I hit the ground running how that whip work
Car flawless speeding through Bed Rock
I'm Rafiki in a dashiki
Sex simba, I mufasa
Brother lion to the king he a coon I'ma Ta Ta
Scar him, swallow slugs like Pumba
When I'm stressed out I do a woosah
I'll flip a dub to a bird like the Wu sign
Them little piggies killed my dad out in Tucson
They ain't know that nigga's son was a wolf God
I burst shotties
Bullet holes O.D. in the middle of your body like the word body
This a purge party
I'ma bring the can in like its BYOB but I thirst hardly
Ima burn Marley Over your body
Puff, drop ash on tee Like Irv Gotti
Ink murder like cephalopod poison
My voice is just weaponized noises, Batta
I was born on July 21st
If I shoot you and you live you a cancer survivor
I'll burn a Mac in your back
Like the dead black comedian's ambulance driver
I screw ratchet hoes for the nut
And then bolt to twist up please hand me the pliers
You got a sack? I'ma make you all red
Put a cap to your head like Santa's attire
The Devil's just God in a ski mask
Leave you stiff for the base like freeze tag
Red dots when I squeeze mags
Batta turn a pale face to a fucking Japanese flag
That shit sound Mike Tyson on a speed bag
Bbbrbrbrbbrbrbbrbrbrb you can keep that
Shots rectum, lick lick they eat ass
Your red blood looks so pretty on green grass
I'm 'bout dollars I'm cross seas like cent signs
I send shots across heads like lent time
My Trigger is a clitoris I hit a G spot
Anytime my finger get to flicking it's a sex crime
I'm circumcised
But I'm 'bout to have my foreskin re-attached so I can fit the work inside
Or I put a zipper on my scrotum
The cops come I fill it up with coka
I'll take a hit of acid to the face like a misbehaved Arab woman
Crush a couple qualudes in a pack of puddin
I wait til she go to sleep then I smash her puss in
Hit it so good she wake up she glad she took it
Cops blasting bullets
They can give black man a red neck, nigga that's an afro mullet
My plug is like a couch cuz he has the kush in
But he don't let me in the kitchen when that crack is cooking
I want a Bugatti like Mickey Ward's fans
My wrist game so strong like I got 4 hands
I'll restructure the floor plan of the Lord's land
If I have to waste another day as a poor man
Bitch I'm too lit
I'ma dilate my nostrils and hit this 8 ball like a pool stick
Sniff sniff snort ooh sniff
Whip whip whip, I need a new wrist
The deuce spit at you dudes with loose lips
Then I jet with a goon dough like Bruce did
Fuck a Consequence no Q-Tip
Young X boomer to your back I'm a new pit
I'm a stoner like a caveman
I can hold a blunt and light it with the same hand
I can break down glass and make sand
I can see the words in the numbers like Rain Man
When you pray you end it with an amen
When God pray he end it an A-Cam
I can stare straight at the sun with no rayban
All that bull shit in the Bible's a straight scam
Generate, Operate, Destroy
My job description on this planet I'm employ
If Eve ate the apple I'm a fucking android
Satan whispered in my ear when I was just a little boy
Told me step out from the silence get adjusted to the noise
Kill them psychologically like i was studying with Freud
Nigga they stuck me in a void
Gods grab guns when they're annoyed