Текст песни God's Freestyle - DefNOTBio
Back
at
it
Back
at
it
Back
at
it,
like
I'm
leanin'
on
a
wall
Know
they
fiendin'
for
the
god
You
had
yo
shot,
but
you
blew
it
Kamehameha
Got
em
hittin'
play
on
my
monologues
Since
a
youngin
I
was
doin'
it
like
Thomas
Walsh
Came
to
ball,
I
dance
with
money,
no,
this
not
the
Waltz
You
don't
see
it,
Mortal
Kombat
I'm
a
weapon,
big
ole
choppa,
Kotal
Kahn
Stackin'
green
just
like
a
garden
wall
If
you
sellin'
close
yo
mouth
like
Robert
Hall
I'm
in
my
bag
just
like
a
marble
ball
Imposters
better
book
it
just
like
Comic
Con
Life
is
Dominic
Toretto
with
the
charger
But
mistake
or
not
I
never
try
to
blame
it
on
her
I
try
to
keep
it
real
inside
my
parlor,
Every
clip
just
like
a
barber
Never
had
my
father,
But
my
uncle
gave
me
honor
Had
my
mom
when
times
were
darkest,
Lost
my
best
friend
and
my
aunties
Know
my
angels
always
watching,
only
human
but
I'm
Godly
I
Got
out
the
streets
I
had
to
park
it,
But
don't
get
me
started
Pull
your
plug
I'm
tryna
spark
it,
Bitch,
The
Artist
put
AR
in
arson
Life's
a
hoe,
but
its
heaven
on
earth
If
you
fightin'
back,
then
just
know
that
he'll
put
you
first
He's
tryna
make
you
strong,
make
you
ready
for
war
In
case
you
gotta
fight
that
way
it's
never
gon'
hurt
Steppin'
on
'em
like
a
flight
of
stairs
Just
like
Batman,
if
you
lookin'
where
it's
dark,
I
might
be
there,
Bitch,
I
was
that
youngin'
in
the
projects
like
a
science
fair,
If
you
ain't
my
brother,
I
ain't
fair,
No
schizophrenic,
God's
inside
me,
give
him
quiet
prayers
He
told
me
"do
not
make
a
move
unless
it's
quiet
there,
Creep
on
him
like
some
bushes,
leave
him
lyin'
there"
So
for
anybody
actin'
out,
this
choppa
stretch
you,
no
reclining
chair
Bitch,
I'm
movin'
with
straps,
no
conveyor
belt
If
you
wanna
play,
then
go
and
play
in
Hell
He
caught
bullets,
not
like
David
Bell
Jesus
ain't
gon'
save
you,
so
just
go
and
save
yourself
We
love
God
and
hate
the
Devil,
but
just
know
who
gave
him
Hell
And
instead
of
learnin'
from
mistakes,
you
chose
to
go
and
blame
yourself
I'm
so
hot,
I
made
the
coldest
glacier
melt
But
they
sayin'
I
ain't
God,
they
in
denial,
now
I
know
how
Rachel
felt
Even
Satan
sayin'
this
The
Coldest
Day
in
Hell
Life's
a
hoe,
but
its
heaven
on
earth
If
you
fightin'
back,
then
just
know
that
he'll
put
you
first
He's
tryna
make
you
strong,
make
you
ready
for
war
In
case
you
gotta
fight
that
way
it's
never
gon'
hurt
Anyone
I
go
at,
E
'n'
D,
I'm
so
goated,
bitch
Don't
sell
your
soul,
just
like
a
boat,
'cause
I'ma
ship
it,
if
you
order
it
I
mean
don't
come
at
me,
for
shit
you
did,
I'll
bring
the
sun
and
leave
him
there
no
orphanage
I'm
already
Hall
of
Fame,
don't
need
to
show
for
it
Just
know
I'm
gettin'
dough,
no
motorist
Life's
a
sentence,
at
the
end
is
Death
I'm
guessin'
God's
a
poet
then
And
if
you
don't
know
his
name
you've
never
really
spoke
of
him

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