God Body Lyrics

I'm finna rap on my own shit, nigga

I got, I got too many bars for this shit

I'm finna rap on my own shit

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm finna load up the lyrical gun

You know it's Lew

You can call me primordial son

You niggas late

I slow down cause I already won

I hit the turbo while I'm underground

I need the speed, I don't got time for fun

Yeah, I need them funds

I'm focused, you ain't even gon' have time to run

Like a reverend, yeah, I spit the gospel

But I ain't Pentecostal

You niggas wearing costumes

Nigga, be yourself

You can't be no one else

I'm Batman in Gotham City

I'm rich and angry

Yeah, I got no time for jokes

I spit riddles

I need you to catch up, but the light red

You niggas is slowpokes

I spit the most dope

We was all good kids until we lost hope

Thought I was going pro

That would've been all, folks

Change of plans

Yeah, I got hurt

That's just how God works

Fly, nigga

I'm the villain like Ice Cube

But inside, I'm a nice dude

When I'm flying, I eat the high chews

And when I'm high, I'm spittin' haikus

Five-seven or five-two

That was for the line behind you

What's the time? I'm going coo-coo

Father time, gon' have to sue you

You steal time when you do-do

Should've never drank the Kool-Aid

You sugar high, you can't think straight

And you wonder why you always sleep late

For Pete's sake, I'ma run it up

Put this shit on repeat

Yeah, hear this heat

Yeah, you know I'm sunnin ya

Fuckin' hot, nigga

Bar is just hot

But now it's finna get cold

I'm about to spit that cold shit

Fuck you talkin' about

I'm a iceberg

I go Looney on the tunes

I'm sub-zero to this combat

You niggas mortals to me, dude

God body, I use my mind

Fuck the feelings

It feel like 09

When I look up, there ain't no ceilings

I rap on my own shit

It's a gift, it feel like Healing

I hope this shit find you

And when you hear it, you keep listenin