I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories
But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave
Rap lord i play god big hood maestro
Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow
They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block
Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god
So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot
Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,
Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
Yeah, we get this cabbage
Im rap god you fuckin bitch
I'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
We charging you niggas up you like it or not
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
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