(Opening):
Though i walk through the valley of the shadows of death
I shall fear no man but god
Cuz im the young genius
And i ain't got believers but neither did Jesus
So bow ya heard for the new religion
And welcome the blackGOD
(Verse 1):
This gon be the illest shit
You feel this shit
Strictly jusy Max Hunter killin shit
I really just aspire to retire
All these village niggas
Tryna make a killin off this shit
Ask why i wear black on black
Cuz im always tryna kill these niggas
Nigga you ain't know i'm blackGOD
Thats whoa
Ask black rob
Waisting my time
Cuz every other line
Tryna tell me its ya time
So when you hear max rhyme
You ain't gotta ask
You know thats my line
And you know thats my name
You know it never change
Maxaveli Hunter
Man you know its the same
If you coming at me
Then you know its a shame
Cuz you know i'm so fly
And you know they so plane
Plane
Won't maintain
Never use they brain
Thats why they all sound the same
(Verse 2):
Just bookbag and a macbook
Man i dropped why would i need a math book
Tell me how would that look
Told them niggas you can come to a session
If you wanna see crack
Cuz i'm the purisist recording this
Of course this bitch knows my lines
Like she ordered this and snorted this
Then she got a fuckin needle
Strapped on a belt
Started listening thats a note to yaself
Im the greatest in my generation
Ain't afraid to say it
Make sure you relay the shit
Maxaveli II
Make sure you replay the shit
Dont know me
Nigga ask homie we don't play shit
(Chorus):
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Cuz you can't see me
Like these nigga got black eyes
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Black god motherfucka im the blackgod
Blackgod just lacing my rap ties
Black on black
Like i played with the fab 5
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Black god motherfucka im the blackgod
(Verse 2):
Picture perfect i paint a perfect picture
Bombing hoochies with precision
My intentions to get richer
Off that Maxaveli like nigga part 2
When my flow catch the flu
Ain't shit you can do
With this specialty
I'm especially a fuckin specialist
For my wicked wits
That make this sound ridiculous
The sickest shit
Is os damn limitless
With this shit like christmas
Im so gifted
The bitches man they come cheaper by the dozens
Even though i love fuckin
I can never love em
Cuz they coming in bundles
Got an entree of trouble
And they always tryna starve me
I just tell em pardon me
Cuz i'm thinkin i'm the shit
But these niggas say i suck
When these niggas don't relate
I swear i never gave a fuck
With they washed ass flows
Don't forget ya rubber ducks
Cuz they always say the same shit
I done had enough
Comin at me ain't a nigga man enough
Imma giant like Eli
Thats if you manning up
So nigga dont temp me
My clip don't empty simply true nigga fuck you gon do nigga
(Chorus):
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Cuz you can't see me
Like these nigga got black eyes
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Black god motherfucka im the blackgod
Blackgod just lacing my rap ties
Black on black
Like i played with the fab 5
Black god just lacing my rap ties
Black god motherfucka i'm the blackgod