By their Gods

Yeah Drrrrruh G'Yeah, uh You must respect what they ordered Apocalypse or tragedy will happen mane that's fosho It's written in the sacred book You said it's about terrorism It's about peace, and not about to die for their lords You see them electrocuted, killed, just because they explore The danger behind the riots is to become the target And when you see me fly with the lighting style you know I got this for Good « This is the prophecy », no, they getting bribed by their Gods My bad, my bad, I meant they getting bribed by the guards They tryna go to heaven (or whatever you want) To eat the apple, see the world like a maple I got them fruity loops roots from the groot I stomp on em Then I sell em to the black market so we could reduce our small moots It became so complicated to talk with you About small topics, like this song to just get one on the list I'm the Man so I piss On the graves of the ancestors of Miss Halary They all tryna stab me but I'm already in Paradis In the streets of London. I feel like the jealousy Is getting all of your projects You want me to respect your pronouns But you ain't shit you just a girl with some problems Yeah baby nobody asked, try to get on my level Tryna get my feet waxed After a long good bath Yo ass is bigger than my past I'm tryna pass, the ball to my friends who can't hit Who can't jab, I'm tryna see the future when I pray But I can't All I can tell is my wishes, but I can't predict if I die, soon will be a mess I know this shit is a lie I know this shit is a lie All I can tell is my wishes, but I can't predict if I die, soon will be a mess I know this shit is a lie I know this shit is a lie