Nacho Pica**o - The Gods Don't Favor You lyrics

[Hook] The gods don't favor you, they hate me too Hate me too Hate me too But homey, I'mma pray for you Pray for you Pray for you The gods don't favor you, they hate me too (Write it in blood yo p**y a** n***a) Hate me too (n***as need to be teaching or something) Hate me too (n***as shouldn't be rapping n***a) But homey, I'mma pray for you (them n***as is preaching and sh**) Pray for you (I dont give a f**) Pray for you (period n***a the sh** I rap about I do n***a) f**ing with the (ask your b**h) [Verse 1:Nacho Pica**o] Bald head, gold grill like Jack Johnson Got so many bars n***as call me black bronson Hunter S Thompson Gotta hundred hats plus some Word to little Nicky, popeye's chicken's f**ing awesome I'm a pharaoh, all these tats are my hieroglyphics I'm out in Egypt f**ing with these Cairo b**hes Tutankhamun, robbing n***as for their riches With the mask on my face call me Stanley Ipkiss You dont like it? k** yourself like my dads mistress Giving n***as sh** like my old wishlist If you want it I'm at Jone's, eating beef briskets I ain't even need a side cause we keep biscuits Zeus made me Hera hates me f** Apollo and Hades awaits me I'm kicking knowledge but I gotta charge a late fee Ladies say I'm wavy while I sail the Euphrates [Hook] [Verse 2:Nacho Pica**o] Self medicated In a field meditating Cell phone radiation Really got me levitating Footloose dancing like a coked out Kevin Bacon Charge a b**h with kidnaping All the dick she taking I dont f** with Satan n***as be manipulating I'm a f**ing king You can quit the stipulating Out in france, french b**h told me bonjour Flew her back to the states bout the concordes If we was on the Titanic, she'd still be on board She gives me head banger, rides me like a longboard She on all fours, I'mma need a encore I'm wearing pea coats and beanies, on my longshore It ain't red and green? got that from the wrong store If you ain't even hit youre talking to the wrong who*e Lone wolf, catch me howling at the moon I'll be bumping Anna Wolf Probably chowing down on shrooms [Hook] [Outro] -Sorry, what was that again? -I'm a god -You're god? -I'm A god, I'm not THE god, I don't think I have been stabbed, shot, poisoned, frozen, mauled, electrocuted and burned -Oh really? -Every morning I wake up without a scratch on me, not a dent in the fender I am an immortal -Special today is blueberry waffles