Tabs - God Of War lyrics

[Grim] I'm not obeying rules, I would die before I made a truce Y'all falling back like the Almanac I'm stating truth Y'all could burn or either take the noose Just know I cause concern like North Korea making nukes I'm a raging bull parading through to blaze your crew Going through the knees'll be like taking hatchet blades through fruit Unless they salute I will f**ing slay your troops The blood'll stain your suits, I'm nutty like a Baby Ruth I know it's hard for you to say but face it dude You a fraud like the f**ing God you praying to I'll brutally awaken you Mothaf**a if you not my brothers kids I'm not in the mood to play with you We the best around, bar none a better style Mothaf**ers front I'll put y'all under desert ground Sharp tongue like Reverend Al And any mothaf**er out of line will get a hard punch to vent um out [Hook - Grim] We break through, always we stay true Far from rich in the game but we make do Put blades to your fake crew, f**ing deface you And Aries is the only god we pray to [2x] [Tabs] My words are raw, like nothing you've heard before They smash your face like you's a dirty who*e from the Jersey Shore I got a lot of swords but I'd rather rock your jaw Devour what you got in store, the god of wars and I'm the war And the fact of the matter is you the wackest of rappers So I'm a smack you in the back with a bat til it shatters I've had it with actors, smack the piss out of they bladders This year they disappear without the abracadabra Cuz you make me nuts like I blazed the dutch laced with angel dust I'll razor cut you fakes, your face'll need to be stapled shut Dead Rabbits mothaf**a, we a bunch of crazy f**s We don't pray to the gods we make the gods pray to us Straight disgust, I hate your guts and it's fairly clear So I'm a grab Aries spear and impale it through fairy queers Ain't a man we fair, never blink, never thinking twice To let the machete swing, k**ing everything in sight (Hook) [Grim] I hope you realize y'all ain't fit for this sh** Like ya spend one mothaf**ing night in prison and snitched What you spit is like religion all that sh** is a myth I will really punch a p**y like fisting a b**h Quickest to flip, swift with the fists My left cross like divorce courth, your sh** getting split I'm never rolling over No I'm a f**ing madman like the dolts (?stoltz?) sold Travolta [Tabs] Turn the tables like ???, rocking a Tool shirt The truth hurts, f** your hood reps, my footsteps would move Earth Shoot first, I don't care if that gun blasts I do dirt then wash my hands off in a bloodbath Such trash I'll put your f**ing staff in a hefty bag Test me f*g, I'll drop your biggest goon with a lefty jab If you get me mad I gotta snuff you quickly Like shutting down a double team you are not f**ing with me (Hook)