Lyrics:
Goddess, Not Godly, Goddess Not Godly
Goddess Not Godly, Goddess Not Godly
Fuck a black bitch, In my white air force ones
Robbed a caucasian, in my
dragon's wearin' his white, true indeed
No justice, no peace again
I won't trust the police again
Another black man murdered
In the streets by police, he
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house
the junkyard on it
The 26's up on it and Boocu bitches up on it
What kinda motor up in it think it can fuck with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your
or insane
Like a locksmith, I got this key to the game
I'll leave the faith behind, at least the back of my mind
All I want is recognition there's no slack in
you ready? Don't sleep on them
Ain't petty, you get that ass thrown like confetti
Meet me at the getaway spot in a jiffy
Leave all the does behind
Tell ya fans to line us up by favorite rapper guarantee
Rock Paper Scissors with it nigga I'm the best of three
You niggas can't get next to me why yo
been afraid of this my journey's like a kamikaze
Pushing through you niggas left and right
Leave you all behind me
Life is just a bitch
Told that bitch
at Psychopathic Records, and even you!"
"The sixth jokers card will be followed, followed by the end of time itself! It will consume us all!"
[Verse 1
livin life in the fast lane
Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name - Styles
And they ain't make 'em like me in a while
Black tie affair, them
The unwanted
I really got nothin' to hide
I'm 'bout cuttin'
Go out in a blaze
Wouldn't pop one button
I'm a murk half hurt leave the cop dogs huntin'
nothin to hide, I'm bout cuttin
Go out in a blaze, wouldn't pop one button
I'm a murk half hurt leave the cop dogs huntin
The pretty black one in the group
I could outwrite you with my hands behind my back
I could outsing you I just got it like that
I just been waiting for right time to attack
Watch
the mind of black
Prisoners behind the gate
Don't know nothing but straight cutting
And the grind I make
And it's so raw they snort
Every line I shake
It's
lacking though
You know little J Black he be stacking though
I was with my nigga Herb in the Audi
So I leave a nigga stretched, Ali Barbi
Money building up
Hit the beat it snaps i'm not Jack
You can't put me in a box
I'm In 'N Out real quick like a routine stop
Unless you black getting frist by the cops
I
bodies up, wet them bodies up
Don't leave them boys alive, boys alive
I'm a south side rider, hot flow ripper
All I need is a ship with a gangster ass
've been
Blinded by this crushing pain inside
It slowly makes me lose my mind
I have been ready to leave this all behind
My head spins like a house in
accused
I leave ya funky
I put my trunk-y
Hair by a monkey
So what ya self cuz I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if
of apartheid mostly interested in hollow throat
I can't rock with Mary cuz she never wanna leave
Fat cells got me caught up like it's 2003
What that got to do
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
Somebody said dignity was the first to leave
I went into the city, went into the town
Went into the land of the midnight sun
Searchin' high, searchin' low,
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