Rap lord i play god big hood maestro
People love hodgy i hate you though
I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
I rap like the god you can call me zeus,
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
Tired of your wack raps rap beef its past that
I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories/
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,
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