The Almighty (feat. Nick Kwas & Makkon)

The Almighty
God of the "bite me" garage band swagger
When I ball, do it slightly (yeah)
You better than me, I think it not at all likely
I just talks to your girl,
gettin all up in her psyche (yeah yeah yeah)
Six shiksas in a big truck, talking 'bout
Pimp cups, ain't nobody playing with the chips up (nope)
Hit butt, dip, do it sick, Bernie Rose shit, what (what)
Leave you lying in garages with your wrist cut (cut cut)
Kid, fuck you if you in "it for the lulz" (yep)
And you isn't winning if you in it for the gulls (gulls)
Listen, I'll shimmer and evolve (volve)
But you fucking with the paper
Imma get you in the balls (ow)
Get a job or get involved, (yep) like Sean P said
Finna get the green, no weedhead
Finna go from AMD (beep) to AMG (vroom)
And I'm working for the day when that ain't make-believe (hah)

The Almighty, fall to your knees
Old man with an apple be up all in the trees
Indeed, you ain't getting knowledge for free
It's why tell them that the rap shidit's all in the steez
The Almighty, best in the game
Hit up mc chris and he could tell you the same
Buto on the bars, Nick Kwas on the fiddling
Makkon on the beat, good God we be killing 'em