You see him as a god
You chris, i rock
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/
In the end its the same as every other place
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men
Taking days to begin a rap then adapt all to take a break from the pen
Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
To rest my skills amongst the greats, hope rap god gives me strength
Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends
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