Lyrics Alec Baldwin - Soul Khan

You ask if I have a God Complex?
Let me tell you something
I am God
You're fucking with the most confident
Yes I kill softly, blood spills off me
Check the pain I inflict like a convict
Listen, I'm not the man that you sadly mistake
For anything lesser than the freshest rapper to date
I'm on the highway to hell in this planet of apes
With a six six six on the vanity plates
To all of my adoring public, I have come here to state
It ain't the candy, it's the caddy engine under the paint
And these motherfuckers still wanna rumble with fate
I'm a bad son of a, wait, my mother's a saint
Got selenas on my Aquafina,
Fiending for a drop to beat the heat
I squeeze and pop between 'em
Leaning like I copped the pisa tower for some pocket pita
You know I'm off the meter
If time's money, I'm lucky I got an ocarina
Daddy's home from the catacombs
And he got a bag of bones of those that couldn't leave a man alone
Kings die, you could have the throne
But if there's beef, treat my penis like a saxophone
It's a catch 22 being that funny dude
Cause you had 'em all ears till you spat something true
I kick the science of it like my man, honeydew
What's the point of shining if they can't bask under you
We bubbling,' cause we ain't got another second to waste
They wondering, who in the heck would carve an "S" in his face
It's troubling, how they be falling off like eczema flakes
Next millennium, I'm either gon' be dead or in space
An old soul similar to the man and the sea
So at the seances they all be channeling me
As I walk in the park where the cannibals breed
If I take a shot in the dark, the shadows'll bleed
I got some Marlboro miles I've been waiting to spend
And a mind full of evil shit like Reagan's depends
So double down if you placing your ends
On me cause my paper and pen are an ace and a ten