Rap God Remix

I'm beginning to feel a rap God rap God

All my people in my front just give Ya a head nod

All them bitches talkin shit end up buried in my backyard backyard

Watch you back if you out here tryin to act hard

But for me to rap like this means music has always been in my genes

got a fat sack in my front pocket

my pen'll go off and i cant stop it

lookin for fat stack for this fast talkin

imma kill to be able to make a livin off it

ever since bill Clinton was still in office

with monica Lewinsky feeling on his nut sack

im an artist tryin to be honest

But as brutal and lethal as all hell

No tolerance for the no nonsense

With this slickest,gibbedy,hibbedy hip hop

You don't really wanna get into a pissin match with this rappidy rap

I might have a gat stashed with dat hash if you wanna talk back

Ask around and I bet you be unbacked you askin to have yo face cracked

I'm practising