Greco (NYC) - UNITED Lyrics

Any Poseidon, I am that god
Rubble to ash, now my footprints inside
Standing united, need deeper advice
Planet, this take over, my only vice
Providing more clarity than your insight
My muscle memory to carry the fight
Calling for Zeus if I'm needing the light and-
I'm leading the way, with my hammer, I guide
I am so sick of your "industry type"
Standing above, with the force to bring might
If this your first, then your first gon' be slight
Give 'em two chances, on third, cut the lights
This a rare case of the brash and the bright
"J4's", like clouds, in the Athens, they white
Greco my anthem, I strut in with flights
Greek god fit, try and fill these shoes like