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Im a God

  1. ///Intro \\\
  2. 0:05
  3. everybody know the legacy, uh
  4. if it aint real, it dont float
  5. if it aint real, it'll sink slow
  6.  
  7. ///Verse 1 \\\
  8. Death before the gimmicks, tell these clowns to sit down
  9. Im the king without the question, never needed no crown
  10. Surgical precision when Im cutting through the sound
  11. While you paddle in the shallow, I learned to swim in the profound
  12. Cocaine white truth in every bar that I deliver
  13. You a dingy in the ocean while I navigate the river
  14. Queensbridge to Virginia Beach, the architect of winter
  15. Your whole ship is counterfeit, I see the plastic splinter
  16.  
  17. ///Chorus \\\
  18. Im a god, killshot
  19. With the squad, real hot
  20. Top tier, headlock, dead to rot
  21. Its time to slide with facts
  22. Hold up, wait, check stats
  23. Pull up, serve, and drop classic tracks
  24. Everybody know the pedigree
  25.  
  26. ///Verse 2 \\\
  27. Yeah, uh, see I dont know why they float
  28. On borrowed bars and stolen flows, they maritime of jokes
  29. Like a vessel with no captain, just drifting on the coast
  30. You a toy in the bathtub, Im Ill at it, ether, ghost
  31. If they try to test the throne, then we gotta take the throne
  32. Your whole discography weak, every sentence light as foam
  33. Make a rapper contemplate when we rewrite what they known
  34. Stackin' up these plaques, Im the lighthouse, your a drone
  35. Fuck a second guess, Ive been comin' back for decades
  36. Coming back with heat, four albums, five, the replay
  37. Equals greatness on your head, your catalog is featherweight instead
  38. I wish I could pretend that these rappers really spit
  39. The problem is the game is full of sailors who cant swim
  40. so when the tide comes in, they gonna drown in they own grift
  41. Sipping ace while my legacy is cemented in stone
  42. They dont know my catalogs en route to build a throne
  43. Wish that I could change how they think, but I just zone
  44. Cause they live inside a fantasy while my bars are fully grown
  45.  
  46. ///Pre chorus \\\
  47. Ya niggas dont play, niggas dont play
  48. Everybody know the resume
  49. Ya niggas dont play, niggas dont play
  50. Everybody know I dont play
  51.  
  52. ///Chorus \\\
  53. Im a god, killshot
  54. With the squad, real hot
  55. Top tier, headlock, dead to rot
  56. Its time to slide with facts
  57. Hold up, wait, check stats
  58. Pull up, serve, and drop classic tracks
  59. Everybody know the pedigree
  60.  
  61. ///Verse 3 \\\
  62. I dont know why they try, theres no dry eyes after truthful lines
  63. Bumping Rakim wisdom, boom, your career flatlines
  64. You pussy rappers miscounting all them fake rhymes
  65. Begging for cosigns while Im mentioned in the pantheon of all time
  66. Get your name penciled in, these bars aint whispering
  67. Why my thumbs scrolling past your whole existence, its blistering
  68. Pick an island, exile, your ship has been christened Sinking
  69. Sit your crew on the shore, watch real sailors keep winning
  70. I dont do pretending, getting money for three decades now
  71. Drive 26 while you still asking others How?
  72. NL, the cash cow blueprint loud
  73. Niggas aint charitable, while you drowning in clout
  74. I cant even look back, giving game in every stanza mapped
  75. Interview with anybody, Im the measuring stick, thats fact
  76. While you sitting in your glass boat, transparent with the cap
  77. Ima pull these verses out, show the difference in the gap
  78. Looking at the chasm between sailors and the captains at sea
  79. You a rubber ducky floating, Im the motherfucking fleet
  80. Every bars a torpedo aimed beneath your water line weak
  81. Your hull is made of cardboard, mines titanium concrete
  82. You claim you on a wave but your barely on a ripple
  83. Im the storm thats coming forth, turn your ocean into drizzle
  84. Every scheme intricate, every reference is official
  85. While your bars are remedial, mines doctoral, its simple
  86.  
  87. ///Pre chorus \\\
  88. Ya niggas dont play, niggas dont play
  89. Everybody know the resume
  90. Ya niggas dont play, niggas dont play
  91. Everybody know I dont play
  92.  
  93. ///Chorus \\\
  94. Im a god, killshot
  95. With the squad, real hot
  96. Top tier, headlock, dead to rot
  97. Its time to slide with facts
  98. Hold up, wait, check stats
  99. Pull up, serve, and drop classic tracks
  100. Everybody know the pedigree

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