Verse 1 [Donn Gee]
God bless america
Or should i say God-less America
Devil wanna take my life
Kinda like Rog’ and angelica
Jean Auguste, Mean Artist
Got 99 seats, who wants it?
I’m profit, Not a prophet
New Rules i got some New Targets
Aiming at the crown Sir
Cobain Looking at the mossberg
You Actors, looking for the oscar
You bastards, what you gotta lie for?
Huh, Cause i’m king here (king here)
- And you know that
All you mo’fuckers better fall back
‘Fore i got your loved ones wearing all Black
Hook [Donn Gee]
Cause Now i’m looking at the sky
God, You told me i’ll never die
Yeah, You said that i would live forever
But what is life without the pressure?
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Yeah on Both Sides
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Uh, on Both Sides
Uh, now i’m looking at the Floor
God, You promised me an open door
Yeah, You said that i would be the greatest
But what’s a promise to a sadist?
Verse 2 [Donn Gee]
Uh, Now there had been a time when i had nothing
Trying to get the money then i said come in
If it ain't about the cash Fuck that Fuck him
Waste my time, put you in a bin
Niggas trying to grind like i play the violin
Will smith flow, shooting at a mannequin
Fake niggas all around me God why you let’em in Oh Lord!
Water-wing money.. niggas trying to stay afloat
Everybody calling me a beast,(calling me a beast) i’m just trying to be a G.O.A.T
Still so small got me feeling like a roach, Got me sitting in coach
Got me sitting in, Got me sipping it, good god oh lord yes i’m feeling it’
Yeah i’m feeling like Jay back in 88
Got gold in my mouth
Yeah i’m feeling like Ye back in 98
Heh, You don’t know what i’m about
Nah!
Fuck am i supposed to do?
Shit
Which god are you closest to?
Hook
Cause i’m looking at the sky
God, You told me i’ll never die
Yeah, You said that i would live forever
Shit, but what is life without the pressure?
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Praises to the Most High
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Huh on Both Sides
Uh, Praises to the Most High
Huh on Both Sides
Uh, now i’m looking at the Floor
God, You promised me an open door
Yeah, You said that i would be the greatest
Shit, but what’s a promise to a sadist?
Everybody out in this world, We’re all Born Sinners
Just like we’re all Born Gifted
And what you gotta find out for yourself is who gave you that gift and for what reason..
Keep in mind going against his word is treason