I'm God

How did you know? It's what I've always wanted
 You know I always wanted to be the best
 You know I always wanted to be God
 Will you quit kicking me under the table?
 This is real talk
 It's Lil B, yeah
 My new name is Based God, ice cream paint job
 Only come out in the dim lights: vampire
 Shouts out to A.E. for riding in that 6-0
 Move fast, stick slow, think fast, talk slow
 Dude try to play me, I'm leaving with his bitch bro
 Sorry for the cuss words, fuck that, curse more
 Bruh did things should've been in the Hearse fo'
 Now I'm spittin' rap shit, gave me somethin' to live fo'
 Hit him with the P-9, bet it'll make his ribs show
 Rap game is too fake, real niggas lay low
 Word around town that you livin' with a halo
 Bet I got killers puttin' cash on Halo
 No Xbox, shouts out to Tune, baby
 Free Tune, baby, free Rocky, bitch
 Free Rocky, free Rocky, bitch
 Free Tune baby, bitch, free
 Feel me, yuh
 Bruh think I'm gay cause I'm grindin' in my tiny pants
 Bet I'm the only goon nigga in these tiny pants
 Sending off shots, kickback make your wrist jam
 Fully-loaded thing on my arm like a wristband
 You don't want the Space Jam, you're better off to vacate
 No, it's no template to touch this, 6 Kiss, reckless
 Hands around your neck like a necklace
 Leave him screwed and chopped, have him thinking he in Texas
 Nigga
 Yeah, you know what I mean?
 The mind is so complex when you're Based, 32 Levels
 Welcome to my world, like I said I been ready
 And it feels good to be here now
 Finally you realize, who's the rawest rapper
 (Yes) Lil B
 Just cause you a rich rapper don't really mean shit
 I'll come to your crib and clear that whole bitch out
 And then blow the swish out, my mouth put the stick out
 I can't be high and robbing pussies with my dick out
 I guess I'm a show-off, take my raincoat off
 I'm so wet that a pussy get mad at me
 Switch cars, new colors, call it raspberry
 Got my own website with the dotcom
 Take it out the bag, over stove like Top Ramen
 I don't sell coke, my niggas look out for me
 They ain't wanna let me fall off the (balcony)
 That's like losing Mike Vick on the Falcon team
 We a faculty, but I'm the team leader
 I pass you guys, I'm in the two-seater
 And what's wrong with you, this is hip-hop
 This that '09 shit, I call it Based World
 I said I call it Basedworld
 You know what I mean
 So just to tell you, it's a wrap
 To anybody that thought they had it
 You need to think again
 Throw your hands up, it's Lil B for Lil Boss
 I need all the Based energy I can
 Yeah, is this what you really want, you got me in the flesh now
 No, I'm not stressed out, I'm God, I'm the best out
 Rap transparent, my see-through glasses
 It's incoherent, and no I'm not staring
 I just see through you
 And from your heartbeat you are soft in the middle
 I'm real on the outside, solid in the inside, bitch, it's the Westside
 Chopper in the trunk, leave em soaked like a wet slide
 It's apartheid, rap game is my shit
 I'm so sick, I'm feeling so nauseous
 Somebody tell the Earth I'm the best now
 Somebody tell the ocean I'm the best out
 Somebody tell the trees I'm here now
 Somebody tell the world I'm Based now
 See me in outer space, I'm out of reach today
 Celebrate for me, I'm Based for life
 This a celebration, bitch