Beast ghost, screaming loud and proud
Gonna get this mothafucker that's a heinous crime
Smoking on some OG as I roll around
Better clear the way nigga there some gods in town,
Huh, get out of my face, see me on streets better go the other way
Nigga I ain’t tryina talk shit all day,
About no gossip on your new wack tape
(Hook)
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, for you get bust nigga in your fucking lip, OH LAWD
I ain't playing no game,
nigga bring sun in the mothafucking rain.
(Verse)
Fuck what you want? I got what you need,
DMT, THC nigga LSD,
Psychedelic renegade never fraid
Molly base spread it like a page straight off the NYT, NYC
Young kings living they dreams the pots steam
Tapping the higher being, our brain free
Put your faith in me, I got that ancient key
That knowledge hieroglyphic commerce and this nigga Karim, amen
Right in our genes, memories of our gods past
Blowin hash to bypass these lames with 3rd eye patch
I breathe eternal air, I’m the it nigga why ask
Smell the fear, yea
lyrics tear through they frontier
Bask in the ambiance, the champions, I’m light years ahead of beast hype
Can’t compare to these heights
‘Cause my entity is Christ
So remember me heavenly when a nigga take flight,
And that’s in for eternity
(Hook x2)
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, for you get bust nigga in your fucking lip, OH LAWD
I ain't playing no game,
Nigga bring sun in the mothafucking rain.
(Verse)
By the end of this tape you gon know we put it down
Gods on deck when we coming through your town,
Guarded by the light nigga, young sun child,
Nigga shine bright, get away when we around,
I'm from the bush with the hustlers and the killers
But we elevated nigga so we play a little different
Don't push trigger, Third Eye shoot him in his liver
Ain’t a motherfuckin posse in the game fuckin with us,
Oh lord a nigga gonna fall,
Fuckin new bitches every week pornstar
See us in the street thought you niggas going hard,
But a nigga ain't here just to be a fucking star,
I don't give a fuck about your new sports car,
I don't give a fuck about your new wack broads,
You bitch ass niggas better watch how you talk
When you come up on the motherfuckin ever living God.
(Hook)
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, for you get bust nigga in your fucking lip,
I ain't playing no game,
nigga bring sun in the mothafucking rain

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