My God (Intro) - Fred The Godson

Welcome to God level

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Huh, I pray for my enemies

Yeah, huh, Jesus name

Enough of that, alright Ars'

(Heatmakerz, crack music)

Uh, it’s GORRRRDO!

The fans want insurance

Long term, they wanna see endurance

For years I been hip-hop in it’s purest (Facts)

My city sometimes treat me like a tourist

I’m still a God, right?

Bars still hard, right?

Flow out of this world, skill still far, right? (Right)

Like I can’t bring back hard white

They tried to sign me, but the form look funny like Bill Cartwright

Uh, this is my Independence Day

I Will Smith whoever you send to play

Why I pen this way? I been this way

Serious like I been to Sway

You get goosebumps just thinkin' 'bout what I’m finna say

I mean that in my humblest way

I hung rappers, Godson’ll put ya head on display

Gunplay got the clip in the Ruger

Just in case you tryin' to trip like Aruba (Ha)

Jewels like Slick Rick the Ruler (What up?)

From a brick and a ruler, you can’t measure how I’m spittin' it to ya

I know (Say), screamin', «Fuck the cash!»

With Louie on 'til they cut ya ass

Tryin' to get fly for free, this ain’t no buddy pass (God level)

Streets is haters and jealous

And these rappers ain’t as great as they tell us, uh

With me you could differentiate

Threesome with ya wife and a homie, the friend she ate (Woo!)

Huh, I initiate impact

At these defensive lines like week 2 with ten sacks

Ya man rap, my flow strong and it’s scary

Don’t have ya boy photo bomb your obituary, God

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