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THA GOD OF RAP H3LL
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#4,411 today
Peak #309
#412 in subgenre
Peak #17
Author
Joseph Christian Lutz
Rights
2023
Uploaded
October 25, 2023
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.6 MB • 160 kbps • 3:07
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
You is the devil
You is the universe
You is me
They is thy
We are they
And they is he
And he is thee
So the path of sobirety
Aint for me
I am the being of old
When i twist bunts
no bowls
Thats white people shit
Bitch i twist blunts
Bitch Tholl shall not roll
For im more wicked how i twist it
hissed it
of the lips
of a god smiths
Driped sloped sliped
From place of a existance
where i precive reality of my being
And mother fucker i behold
I breathe my engergy
Isnt
Red or blue
No its together
Its purple
All in one
behold the darkness
Intertwong among the sun in the morning
mornn the fact
u dont know that the dark and light are the same one in path
one with wrath
For we are Absolute
pass or shoot
Rape or kill
its cuz you chose to do
theres no devils in the air
in a realm beside you
Hell not a place
its the mind state of ur own maken
And thus
i chose to relapse
on a jay of the bap
Im still cursed to spew immaculate raps
On the path of all these rappers
now trapped
as i
as we
among the trees
and hills of snow
Thrust up our nostrials
To overdose
this aint Joseph
this the Universe within him
i said respect or deny
Crossed eyed
to his style
But he a dark god
and youre a polor rocken bureknstockn tough talkin out the mercedies
fuck that bitch
i told em i pull the chain
Bitch you better know what the fuck you sayin
Is u is a blood
he said
I said
no i dont bang
I rep my mother fuckin god damn self bitch
thus best respect M3
This aint no white mutha fucka
this a dude witha lack of meleintonenn in his skin
so dont judge me
all i wanted yall to do was love me
yea i was talkin to my friends
and bitch the all black
ready to strip strap
And get blacked out
Mutha fucka problem
No doubt
Upon our brothern
Sleep
The durgs is killn the youth
and weed out gate
Is mutha fuckin the gate
And believe what u want to precive as truth
But youngs lay in graves
And we just slayin and lyin
And mutha fucka
We aint doin nuthin but tryin to be more lairs
And get that shit and enterprise
And fuckin off our own people
Cant rise
Said fuck it
I said Im down here
shout out to gangs star
And Pac respect
But Biggie was robbin his mom with the tec
well so was i
mf get high
get a dub
