GOD SLAYER lyrics

[Verse 1: Louverture]
Pockets dead I be walking like Rick, stab a n*gga no Michonne in this b*tch
It's a new year and I’m tryna get rich like a n*gga Shadow: need them rings on my wrist
A god with this music man watch when I serve it, they hear the sh*t then these b*tches start to worship
A living circuit: energy I be surging, once released they shocked and sh*t, I get to murking

Tried showing mercy but you don't deserve it, try me like a b*tch until we meet in person
Opps in the shadows they always be lurking, I clean up yo act on the scene with detergent
Hating on me cause they see the emergence, I gut up a b*tch I'm a muf*ckin’ surgeon
I feature then snatch up yo track are you nervous, I look at yo' gang then I'm seeing a circus

Words to Shofu man I can't understand it, for the PE$O Ima' hit em up damn it
I tear through your armor: you Zero Suit Samus, then knock out your lights, one strike like Ganon
You and flip and flip till yo ass on the granite, these n*ggas keep hating I really can't stand it
Proficient at slaying false gods: you get banished, you don't want my wrath I cause critical damage

Got a bunch of n*ggas hating, really want to see me dead, but I'm ready for whatever so my n*gga say less
Tried to run up on me thinking they could scare with a tech, but like Uzumaki got a beast inside me so they fled
My n*gga I’m ready, come try me, what’s good with you? Beat 'em to death till they resemble Zero-Two
You will not sense any fear when I’m nearing you, never gave a f*ck.. keeping it real with you

[Chorus]
We don't bend, we don't break, pus*y try me? call the mob
I don't babysit this underground scene.. it ain’t my job
Any rapper try to diss me, from now on they getting washed
If you Zeus then I'm Kratos b*tch I'm tearing off your jaw [x2]
[Verse 2: Nine Callisto aka 9C]
I use to rap but now I work with computers
Now I'm stacking up my bands, I need to call up a jeweler
All the rappers f*cking faggots you would swear they got neutered
When I'm not a raging demon I'm as cool as a cooler

Shoutouts Louverture, stacking this money up, f*ck what they say
f*ck out the way
Came with blade: cut up your face, Smoking this dope till I'm dead in the grave
Beat by Glyce, wrist full of ice, Light Yagami: in my death note I write
Put all you pus*y ass rappers in coffins, I summon a shinigami: take your life

Roll up big blunts, off the pack I'm bent
Light it up with a flame in my hand, I think I'm Ken
f*ck a zan, f*ck a pill, y'all be toxic as sh*t
And y'all be mad at all the swag I got I'm balling and sh*t (wait)

I have one more message after that it's the chorus
Quit speaking on my name behind my back like some whores
f*cking rappers never make it cause you hating and broke
Now Ima' get back to this hustle, hang yourself with a rope (b*tch)

[Chorus]
We don't bend, we don't break, pus*y try me? call the mob
I don't babysit this underground scene.. it ain't my job
Any rapper try to diss me, from now on they getting washed
If you Zeus then I'm Kratos b*tch I'm tearing off your jaw [x2]