GODBODY Lyrics – Kidd.CYNICAL

GODBODY Lyrics by Kidd.CYNICAL

I’m bulletproof, stab-proof, poison-proof
Everything-proof, b#tch
I am a god
You are a f#cking peasant

It’s not a God complex, n#gg#
Ain’t sh#t complex about it
You worship me
b#tch #ss n#gg#

Hanging upside down from the chandelier
n#gg#s got guns aimed at the roof
Dropped down and I stomped brains
Left him mush-faced

I got bloodstains on my boots
Pop shotties
Tally the number of caught bodies
Burn his body, he’s a hot toddy

Feel like Nagato, I got a godbody
What the f#ck did I tell you weak #ss n#gg#s?
You are f#cking peasants
Oh my god

Put simply, I’m a different breed and you n#gg#s are f#cking weird
Shit
Yuh
Shinra tensei, triple x

Make a n#gg# take a step back
Smoke your dead homie like a cigarеtte pack
I’m not the type of n#gg# you can sеnd threats at
You can bet that army fire finna

Leave a f#ck n#gg# with a wet back
Heat a n#gg# back like a jetpack
He gon need a medpack
Swipe a n#gg# ice

Where yo patek at?
Don’t get yo head cracked
Disturbing the government, I’m on a mission to murder conservatives
Fist up when I walk in

n#gg# can get slumped for the talkin
We makin quick blunts out a cop’s kid
n#gg# what up? You can get done up
That n#gg# capping, said he keep a gun tucked

Well, according to my calculations, you ain’t gon do sh#t
p#ss# shoot me or shut up
Red dot, 27 headshots
Stand on a pile of bodies of my dead opps

You hear lead pop
Fit look fresh as hell just in case the feds watch
Shoutout to 2 Chainz
Bat swinging gon leave you with a loose brain

Leave him hanging from a noose
Brass knuckles when I smack you
Yellow lace on my black boots
n#gg#s got guns aimed at the roof

Dropped down and I stomped brains
Left him mush-faced
I got bloodstains on my boots
Pop shotties

Tally the number of caught bodies
Burn his body, he’s a hot toddy
Feel like Nagato, I got a godbody
Hanging upside down from the chandelier

n#gg#s got guns aimed at the roof
Dropped down and I stomped brains
Left him mush-faced
I got bloodstains on my boots

Pop shotties
Tally the number of caught bodies
Burn his body, he’s a hot toddy
Feel like Nagato, I got a godbody
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