I'm the god of the raps, Lil g , probably all of your stacks
I body golems with a shotty, you niggas gaudy and cap
The knowledge I grasp, my head big and probably won't cap
You want it like this, cause we gon' take it if you flaunt it like that
We loadin' choppers with them hollows, it get haunted like that
It's spooky, goofy for you niggas, I'm sleepy, hollow, and dead
If I was really on some shit, then how I fall to the depths
With all that I did, my life wild, I think I need rest
Still take it personal, how can grown men, act like bitches,
But I gotta be cordial, talkin' bout some business
Well my niggas, they stack it like corporate
Might take a visit, see my niggas, who stay across the borders
With no supporters, writing songs, but ain't gettin' reposted
Man, what the f*ck, could've been a petty nigga on some jelly shit
So go enjoy your jello shots, you f*ck niggas irrelevant
And I speak with etiquette and excellence and eloquence