Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,
On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them
Lookin up the gods everynight and day
I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway
Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Bitches licking on my cock
That means i have no block
Dont even lie you lick cock and arse,
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Yo girl jumped on my cock/
Okay man you do the drop
Know nobody's perfect im holy but even gods sin,
Everybody finger point in your direction
So you better fight right for gods sake.
Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date
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