God-Shit

[Verse 1: NATHAN KING & Solum Deus] It's one two three into the four Where the cockalockacock says you can't ignore It's closer to the barrel than you ever been before With a rap while we're back and then we're breaking your doors Yo it's crap god everybody in the back nod Everybody in the back thinks Imma rap fraud But I don't give a fuck about your wack thoughts I say get fucked and grab your fat broad I dive likka pilot yeah I ride my environment Sit out hot fire from now straight to retirement Call the fireman shit cause my shit is on fire man And if you disagree bitch Imma get violent It's bang bang bang straight into your membrane But now now later we have a memory lane Where the beat is on fire burns pour down the drain Killing you killing the party and that be simply insane So the beat is on fire and the rhymes are all right Then shake that ass girl we're getting funky tonight (on my God-shit) [Chorus: Solum Deus] Proceed wit no caution ballin All the way to the coffin Watch it this girl is about to drop it Baby girls on my cock all night On my godshit godshit And y'all are my profits profit Pouring out of my pockets Nauseous Drink till we're unconscious Never gonna stop all night On my godshit [Verse 2: NATHAN KING & Solum Deus] Shits up wings spread like my love like it's free My mind's clear no fear for the life that i see Fly high through the sky like the heavens in me Licking pores and a sword through the heavenly sea Yeah i ride through these streets And i glide through these beats But it leads to defeat and the cycle repeats Knockem out of the seats Imma pack up the heat Making daughters eat a piece of me under the sheets Now my grievous intentions gonna catch your attention Now it's a warzone without the geneva convention So don't give me an excuse to unleash some tension Once the start of the fights done and you failed to prevent it This is a point of contention this a whole new dimension It's an extension of attention that was preciously mentioned It's a build of years and my peers are condescension Once bury a lord we'll ride to ascension (On my God-shit) [Chorus: Solum Deus] Proceed wit no caution ballin All the way to the coffin Watch it this girl is about to drop it Baby girls on my cock all night On my godshit godshit And y'all are my profits profit Pouring out of my pockets Nauseous Drink till we're unconscious Never gonna stop all night On my godshit [Verse 3: NATHAN KING & Solum Deus] [Chorus: Solum Deus] Proceed wit no caution ballin All the way to the coffin Watch it this girl is about to drop it Baby girls on my cock all night On my godshit godshit And y'all are my profits profit Pouring out of my pockets Nauseous Drink till we're unconscious Never gonna stop all night On my godshit