On God lyrics

[Verse 1: King Iso]
Aye, pray my killas got some problems need to go away / till I light it n*gga kill em prolly have to go away / greens falling in the uber watch em first 48 / put the knuckles to the jumper face if they don't know you aye / my friends turnin trash homie got to throw away / mob ties told me don’t shoot the guy that on the gang / Tech N9ne told me don't trip your deal on the way / I said f*ck it then Lebron gonna go to state woo / still sellin dope snake Lucci proto J / anybody hatin on Iso you know he gave / middle finger to the other side is where you'll go today / talkin bout death shoot your mug like its photo day / blood, I’m lookin like photographers would hold the cage / and young shot n*gga like Tori Lanes / ya'll some emo jeans Ima form your lane / one day you n*ggas love me next then the story change / shout out the the homie Tres, told that n*gga so go bang / everybody holdin till they see their f*ckin homie Tres / I thought that it was only hip hop and the songs we make / uh ghost town it's your fault you homie goed away / n*ggas better check my history before you go and bang / was weepin leave you leaking memories but n*ggas drawing blanks / I ain't join the gang I started when the n*ggas know youre fake / every time I check in blood lookin like Norman Bates / now I got shows booked in over 40 states / and n*ggas wanna kiss my ass they can't afford to hate / I got my shooters on the way my nig I can't afford a case / I got a baby on the way to hold you wanna fornicate / I'm ghost I got a poltergeist poker face / tryna get around a box phone with a broken case / Im the King of the O and n*ggas know the name / if anybody hatin they just made they ain't a local face

[Chorus: Tres Aurland]
n*gga talk that talk never walk that walk cause they know that I want no part / Ima be like me never be like them man I put that there on god / n*gga talk that talk never walk that walk cause they know that I want no part / Ima be like me never be like them man I put that there on god / All these b*tches always in my face I don’t wanna talk / Wanna be a part I’d rather wave I'm like hell naw / All these b*tches always in my face I don’t wanna talk / Wanna be a part I'd rather wave I'm like hell naw

[Verse 2: Tres Aurland]
These b*tches be vicious feed this, kids need disses / Lookin about me like I'm dumb when the only stupid thing i really did was love those that showed up in conviction / f*ck whoever dissin even never knew me or they jealous cause im boolin while they livin on a hamster wheel / Runnin in a circle makin up a fairy tale of life got me thinkin they don’t even understand the real / It's like, see if you knew me you'd know me you'd know im truly a homie and never move as a phony im down to the N / But there's a couple of people that come with nothing but evil has got me wondering how the f*ck we was ever friends / One minute they're here next minute they're gone it's like a motherf*ckin mirage but I don't pay it any mind / I keep em comin in with the sh*t that they be lovin comin we'll be headin to the top leaving you fakers behind / And can't nobody ever tell me that I changed up / Whenever you mention real gotta bring my name up / Only time you gon ever hear a negative thing about me is if it's comin out the mouth of a lame f*ck / You're damn right, im leavin the definition of loyal even when they ran away and left me for dead / Nobody got the power to demolish the anomaly ? and Ima brand it, in your head / They wanna beef with me they leave eyes closed / No I never see defeat but leave I own / I got the need for speed I'm fe-fi-fo / Ain't nobody beating me or King Iso / I see a lot of motherf*ckers trying so hard actin about the action but they don't want no parts / Im comin to kill em creepin up on em keepin the cut throat im not the one to cross put that on god

Brainsick, Strange Music
Both motherf*ckin legends of the underground, rulers of the underground
f*ck with both all day they already know that sh*t
Ride out