They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god
Is this real life? god damn this is real life.
Chromed-out mansion in paradise
Livin the fast life, in fast cars
You pull up in parking lots
So i live life in the fast lane
I'll never call you bitch again
'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
Im rap god you fuckin bitch
I'm sure to get rich
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,
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