I think you never heard the intense but it aint sexuall it's hate i aint rapping for the money
Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/
Praying to gods the white men made, it's from the last invasion,
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Lookin up the gods everynight and day
Okay, fucking with me nigga no way
I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry
Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die
Dramatics have you thinking this a roman play
Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
So you better fight right for gods sake.
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick
Know nobody's perfect im holy but even gods sin,
Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
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