Gods

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