I can’t be bothered with paying homage to forefathers
See the future like the car show floor models
Both feet in the snow so that my core follows
We done more for the dead n-gger, we pour bottles
Drown sorrows, ocean blue Murcielagos
Started with similac powder in a baby bottle
Yeah, the formula is warning ya
Crack kills, offerings to the coroner
Kill my eldest brother, n-gger I’ll be damned
Gator at my mama house, [bad word] to zombie land
hustler’s paradise, a lucky paradise
Down 40 but the street gonna have you square by night
Didn’t bat an eye at it kept a poker face
Cause the better eye at it had a coco base
When you get to heaven’s door, they won’t hold a space
If you know me after flesh on a smokers face
There’s no feeling like your [bad word] chin-chilling right
You in italian leather and you full willing right
You know you up when you can count a quarter million right
And if you’re down you can slang it like a pillow fight
I’m a wizard at it, n-gger here’s the magic
Make a small town feel like I throw a blizzard at it
Get the green from the scale like the lizard had it
Bear witness as I unveil this instant classic, yes

My God, my God, my God, yes
My God, my God, yes

Yeah, the [bad word] in the second verse
The [bad word] still here so I need a hearse
I got a voodoo doll, every time I pin the verse
Not only do they say they feel it but they say it hurts
No pain to gain, n-gger, they say i’m heating up, [bad word] to the flame n-gger
No matter the success, still the same n-gger
I only change when the new body came n-gger
Aero dynamic, roof panoramic, my credit score let the dealer take full advantage
Paid over sticker price, cash under handed
The old 12 a year early, I’ma time baby
Gotta time manage, when you heaving snow
Able to drop it on a 30 and be free to go
Only deal with divas, on a “need to know”
Girl what you need to know is when you need to go
There be no waiting, I have no patience
This is the end of all my unrecognized greatness
I’m here now n-gger pardon my lateness
You can hear in every bar and every cadence
Yeah, it’s the new God flow aint it?
The last supper for you n-ggers now repainted
Take position on the chess board and re-arrange it
Face to face with the [bad word] get re-acquainted

My God, my God, my God, yes
My God, my God, yes