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/