It’s time to go brothers, 11 years and we finally here
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Beyond the stars, the trinity
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Gods status lets go!
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in?
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Gods!
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Me and Tech an them started on a quest for M-O-N-E-Y, we touch’in so many, why?
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Cause we spiritual
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Feel’n every syllable we spit out
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We angels, that’s the way we tell’n demons to get out, so bled out
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Baddest nigga represent’n the Midow
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Feel’n like the world cannot live wit’out, Ta-dow!
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Now we immortal! |
Someone open up the portal!
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Rap is ever lethal when me and Nina was caught on!
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We God status, got through a task at us
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Told us he make us angels but our missions to kill the baddest
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So we gotta blast the bastards with our rap and apparatus’s
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Never let off the ravage on ‘em like rabbits on radishes
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Who like the Grateful Dead, our fans are the new dead heads
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We keep’n every word we say’n like it’s a pledge
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And when you hear them gods and love how it sounded
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When ya see the king kneel to the ground, make a fist and pound it
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in?
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Gods!
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I told you I’m forever didn’t I?
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Highly exalted then christen (your souls) those grounded I inspire to lift
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‘Em up, the holy ghost and the frequency of your audio speakers
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There set on all that can reach us, by now were adios
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Witness the blessin’s beliefs and hopefulness I bestow ‘em upon a fan or
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Foe
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Man or those oppose’n the Chanet growth
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I plant it so everyone on the planet can evoke the entity sent to be this
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Music industries manifold
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I manifested this bitch, suggested that I rose up from under the sheets of
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God’s baby cradle sent down to pose a threat to messanic rappers protest
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Agonist moral lackage, invested in this infested depiction of worldwide
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Gibberish
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Sss soft no more here it is, a little experiment with Jesus blood and water
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When the spirit mix, drink it, it’s so refresh’n just like the air of my
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Message, The breeze carries and once you inhale it then I will ask you
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in? |
Is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in?
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Gods!
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Exalted… Bosses, get off his office with crosses, that’s what he fought
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With in darkness’s losses, no caustic losses cause the brains embossed with
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The word auspiciousness, Feed my fam flows fluidly, they would never leave
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My land no truancy, cause I am the reason they stand for unity,
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Unlike me with whackness you give yo fans no immunity,
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I am the air they share, I am the heir to the throne where no compare in my
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Own zone this lair is home grown, it’s rare but it’s on strong,
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Beware, long gone if you dare got the wrong tone,
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Now, we are beyond those who got fame, gave my heart and many souls were
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Obtained, so my lane will definitely not change cause G.O.D.S. |
means the
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Great Omnipotent Doc Strange
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Who do you believe in? |
is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in? |
is it he, is it me? |
W-E- them G-O-D's
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(Do you believe, believe, believe)
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Do you believe? |
Do you believe?
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Who do you believe in?
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Gods! |