GOD MODE

Intro:

Don't try to tell me that I gotta chill, they know I’m too faded to ever act cross
I'm a Goliath, I'd even crush David, Ctrl-alt-delete you, I’ll show you a loss
Line all my opps in engravings and gauze, the acid 400, don't care bout the cost
Don't hit my DM if your tape is a wash, from lifting you bitches, I'm stretching my quads

Chorus:

I'm a mother fucking god, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I’m a mother fucking
Don’t try to tell me that I gotta chill, they know I'm too faded to ever act cross
I’m a Goliath, I'd even crush David, Ctrl-alt-delete you, I'll show you a loss
Line all my opps in engravings and gauze, the acid 400, don't care bout the cost
Don’t hit my DM if your tapе is a wash, from lifting you bitches, I'm stretching my quads

Versе 1:

Think she tried to make a pass at me
Fuck around, turn the pussy to a casualty
I could be your Gomez, do it naturally
I could fuck away a nihilist's apathy
Mad dash for the cash, almost cracked the floor
I don't fuck with no bull like matadors
Good chunk of my best friends sapphic
We get girls together, they had to score
I'm with my dogs like I'm Remus, bring your areas
Dress up, I'm feeling like Venus
Every flow end up seamless, my shit the cleanest
Mother fucker, I'm a genius
My main bitch bump Opeth
Check my grill, that's golden
Check my will, there's O's in it
Windows tinted, bitch

Chorus:

I'm a mother fucking god, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
Don't try to tell me that I gotta chill, they know I'm too faded to ever act cross
I'm a Goliath, I'd even crush David, Ctrl-alt-delete you, I'll show you a loss
Line all my opps in engravings and gauze, the acid 400, don't care bout the cost
Don't hit my DM if your tape is a wash, from lifting you bitches, I'm stretching my quads

Verse 2:

Got horse power- bitch, I'm Chiron
Your F-slurs sharp, but all I see ( c ) is a tritone
Hot goth men on my dick and my iPhone
I'm a fucking natural, you bitches using RhymeZone
What do you want from me
When it comes to the cash, I'm Ptolemy
Got an old school bitch, she swallow me
If she got bleached hair, I'll hollow thee
Listeners look at me like an oddity
One day, emo, next, RNB
My peers all saw bizarre in me
My mama saw the star in me
That Rainbow Road's too limiting
It can't contain the war in me
No more twitching and fidgeting
Some rage what my recording needs

Chorus:

I'm a mother fucking god, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
God, huh, god, huh, god, I'm a mother fucking
Don't try to tell me that I gotta chill, they know I'm too faded to ever act cross
I'm a Goliath, I'd even crush David, Ctrl-alt-delete you, I'll show you a loss
Line all my opps in engravings and gauze, the acid 400, don't care bout the cost
Don't hit my DM if your tape is a wash, from lifting you bitches, I'm stretching my quads