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