I want fans sceamin my name I want haters to dictate my fame oooh them hoes messin beast fuckin with a goat ssj three fake niggas about to be deased your girl be on her knees begging me to put her at ease her as be moist she scream my name in a high pitch voice I am God you better be praise in you dig your own grave put you in a coffin this my crib you can't battle me I don't battle peasents I am holy feel my presents (s) listen to what I say I m the boss you know I bring the sauce she suck my c*ck I am tricky like a fox I f*ckin rock blow to head now you dead call the fead the god make the chicks legs spread better be frightened as strong as a titen heat I bring to girl call she want dinga_lang you did not guess but last night we bang you a pass I am asmash screee(r)I am a poet a master speech l am a art master piece and that's the basics bust a clip ssj God on a mission pull out a gun now your whole crew missing shore you can rap battle me but Don't be trippin time is money and it's not me your so poor you can't waist a minute.your girl be trippin yea she strippin for who me bitch