Real Godz

[Jay Reaper]
The real gods my style close to the catastrophe [bad word] with Dope D.O.D. is straight a blast from me
Get your guns of my [bad word] grab your tites
To Let its go down,this is liberty city
Got the creedy [bad word] than committed to the action
And this is just a dream,I'm a Holographic black man 
But still pill in after what you in your place plapoly
Dope D.O.D. you want win like a plathory
Heads aint ready for the besom clear one
Pay some like paradata the mic is my speargun
Niggaz is slackin all day i been slopenom 
Spit it in slowmotion they must be an opium
Its hopeless son and don't matter what the press say
Your skillz got killed like spliffs in my eyes trey
any day enough get per as to what? we say 
I just play my ways I'm a born of a new age

[Skits Vicious]
Yeah Dope D.O.D. Goldminerz
[Jay Reaper]
Real Gods [bad word] 
[Simon Roofless]
I watch want sit warship without sacrifice a silling
You got explains blowed behind from a chicken 
you are the mean dean aint warth a fig and
Apocalypto fillig your village you are the only man 
It aint wine dont miss it viking 
Right horses with armor use the dark forces
Pirate with fly resources with the space oxygens
All make face blood in the veins of every race
All over Earth in every ways
My delay place when i speak its like lays
Plants the Earth with fire I wanna waves
You populate the hardcore MC you soft like ''lays''
You can't handle Roofless and Dope 
You do With Simon pumped master of your throat
Use the camoro twist you up like rope 
God stuck on your planet cause my spaceship broke

[Skits Vicious] [bad word] to sin city where sin is get busy
Evil resident resident [bad word] evanescence
I killed echi Im a real creedy open avalanche
When I carefully council the evidence
And Its ever did, whos the real gods 
i rob my salad fingers at [bad word] still pose 
We take trips,fly in spaceships 
You aint [bad word] [bad word] but a child of a metrics
I steal your path for some doodle die dissection
And add your dad to my voodoo doll collection 
My hooks on chains tell a proof I'm your intencens
The room of remains needs a group of four forensics
Since the system labels human being 
You can call me barbaric like an ancient european
Bring the action my reign is symbolic 
Eyes of the dragon with rams bugs and gulic
We get flammable friction to [bad word] walls
And claim roofs in the [bad word] when doody call
Their's a million MC's do earvana cape
Dope D.O.D. is in your town time to evacuate