I Am A God

Blazin, mi don't want dem,
Mi need dem,
Blazin.
Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt,
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated.
Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt,
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated.
I am a god,
I am a god,
I am a god.
I am a god,
Hurry up with my damn massage,
Hurry up with my damn ménage,
Get the Porsche out the damn garage.
I am a god,
Even though I'm a man of God,
My whole life in the hands of God,
So y'all better quit playin' with God.
Soon as they like you, make ‘em unlike you
‘Cause kissin' people ass is so unlike you,
The only rapper compared to Michael,
So here's a few hatin'-ass niggas who'll fight you,
And here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you,
And I don't even wanna hear ‘bout what niggas might do.
Old niggas mentally still in high school,
Since the tight jeans they never liked you,
Pink-ass polos with a fuckin' backpack,
But everybody know you brought real rap back.
Nobody else had swag, man, we the Rat Pack,
Virgil Pyrex, Don C snapback,
Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin'!
Monop' in this bitch, get a change of climate.
Hop in this bitch and get the same thing I'm in,
Until the day I get struck by lightning.
I am a god
So hurry up with my damn massage,
In a French-ass restaurant
Hurry up with my damn croissants.
I am a god,
I am a god,
I am a god.
I just talked to Jesus,
He said, "What up, Yeezus?”
I said, "Shit, I'm chillin',
Tryin' to stack these millions”.
I know he the most high,
But I am a close high.
Mi casa, su casa,
That's that cosa nostra.
I am a god,
I am a god,
I am a god.
Ain't no way I'm giving up. I'm a god.