Too Godly for a Title

Lyrics

If we gon talk about the real then lets get into it Ill murder you spill the fluid Then dive in it swimming thru it A balcony swimming pool and a foreign u see into it i'm that type I waiting for the time and listen to con Bunch of stupid shit for the dime but missing the rhyme From the time when more mattered probably losing myself Say its all about perspective play it cool and be calm I'm really better than all of them Say oh well joel budden on royce how i slaughter them If i don't kill u well My follow ups from a young shooter and he hungry as hell And for a bacon egg and cheese he down to kill you himself Throne feel like my home Nobody care about the bars if it ain't hitting the soul The brokest honestly the nicest, see me say that im mean Private chef on private jets while eating foreign cuisine and in McQueen The number one alive don't ever really go say the shit Cuz u can be a legend either Jigga or Jadakiss Your lyrics enslaving us I be tryna free us Gold chain hang on my way to Galleria See us If we talk about the truth then u gotta sit Hard to swallow we had to spit Whole fuckin system is counterfeit Ain't no real getting outta this Ceiling cap our empowerment Set in flame for acknowledgement Who finna pray, who finna pray for me? 3x's (Skyzoo verse)