Aye Say! Who the f** is that God?
You Call Em tendo
He's chilling in the. back room puffin on the indo leaf
Oddish we can call it that as well
If you ain't on it b**h/
Veteran
With pearl game/
I Bet your scrolls'll fold back/
I'm smoking dope
Doper than the folks who claim no lack/
Don't smoke that!
There's Reggie in the chamber
Hoe don't roll that/
Cause We don't f** with skimpy js
Fades lay delayed
If the oddish of the higher grade is brought before my face/
But wait/
Jackal Jack is back rhyming words
And shining swords
Shimmering from the heavens
Biding time until I'm fighting Lord Bills
Despite his sk**s
I'll win this sh**
If I can feel
My inner anger
Build
Then the real will shoot right through that smitty chill
IDGAF
If they don't rock with me or any God/
The many mini godz'll overthrow em from pinnacle
The legions getting ma**ive
f** the pa**ive
God we out for next/
So warn these other rappers in the city I'm out for necks
Strike One
For the doubters and supporters of none
Strike two
For the cowards who can't rap without guns
Strike three
Is for the powers of majority race
You're SOL Keep your beats and get the f** out my face/
Ayo there's many many things
That's got my mind upon the constant
Fear of failure
But I'll tell yah
That I'll never hit that curb
I'm in here super slaying
Everything that's aided in my hurt/
I've got an evil hectic spirit lying
Dorment in my sol
I cannot fold
Even if the starchings to a maximum
The elements of ying and yang has got my mind clashing
And it's kinda f**in blowing me/
How I'm f**ing blowing thee
Cellular device of lone ex for the boning sheesh
I just wanna get cake up fair lady
So I can make the moves to catapult us in the mainstream
(f** that)
Alright how bout underground?(Same thing)
Not many rappers on my radar
Got my scouter going crazy
Maybe cuz the f**ing strongest
On the planet maybe
Kre, Me, Vagabond
And wah-lee
Even ol sage papi
Since the godz of ancient Terra
Got the ol shrine poppin
Now their worshipped in the land
For all heroic deeds, awesome!/1
Now to boost
The whole armies
New morale with the God shift
Man I feel the power in my veins
When I just glance at her
I'd wish upon a Wanda or Cosmo just to dance with her/
Right between Orion and andromeda
Thermometers have reached an all time low
Since the sage has been debarring them
The crane k**ing
Turtle master's back with genki dama flows
The spirit of the grind has got these demons
Empty mana Go!
Strike One
For the doubters and supporters of none
Strike two
For the cowards who can't rap without guns
Strike three
Is for the powers of majority race
You're SOL Keep your beats and get the f** out my face/