ON GOD

ILL DRAKO on the return, every rapper's concerned Worried cause I grind, no sleep, hustle while They slumbered Did it in one summer, released and brought The thunder Climbing over mountaintops, I never stop to Wonder What happened to them bad days, I miss them Oh so badly Trials, tribulations and my struggles in The Batcave Should I wear a mask, what about a Bat-cape Should I be a good guy or a bad guy on the rampage Screwing your girl in the backstage Do what she told like a mandate Read em and weep I'm a flambe Cumming like pulling off band-aid I hit it and quit it the same day Move on and leave to the next state Never no cough when I clambake Smoking on trees till my head ache I'm tripping so hard you might drown A pitcher on top of the mound Gotta clean up crew like John Wick When I hit you no body is found The music I'm making is gritty I need you to jump and get litty From city to city, I'm never in civvies Don't pull up my chain, you can squeeze on your titties My God, my God, On God, on God Every lovely lady in the house they got me Saying My God, my God, On God, on God Every lovely lady in the house they got me saying My God