KiddDaLegend - G.O.D. (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] (00:06) 666, I'm trynna escape from LA/ Lot of n***as claim they evil, but not today/ See me drivin' the car with my feet, chokin' a baby/ Shootin' pistols, screamin' "f** the Police"/ Hop out the car, suffocate the streets with beef/ Unload each AK-47, at least 30 rounds each/ Two at a time, one in each hand as you can see/ Rat-a-tat-tat-tat, no relation to Kid Cudi/ The will for pursuit of happiness, day and night/ Ain't none of that funny, none of you want that funny/ Business done to you like doctors that poke and prod/ Better watch how you address yourself to a God/ G-O-D-K-I-DD, no chasers or façades/ God-willing, I have an odd feeling for today's sermon/ Either I talk down on 'em or encourage them/ Flourish them, nourish them, nurture them/ Show them how to prosper in this lyrical purging/ Because I'm a start murderin' these n***as one-on-one/ Two-on-one, one-on-three; however, it sounds good to me/ Start dishin' out lyrical a**-whooping's on everybody/ ////////////