God Zeus - American History X

I kick the work like Im Messi
Prolly aint get that reference

I keep a stick for protection
The knowledge in tune with my essence

Back in the day I was shoeless
Now Im enlightened I feel like a Buddhist

Fake nigga in the circle
We call his ass Judas

We stacking the money
We looking real Jewish

Pick up the work in a Prada suit
Prada tie
Prada boots

Prada shades
You and I can multiply
When we occupy

I just modified the rules to life
U-N-I-Verse when we get it right

She tryna link
But I can't tonight

I am God Zeus
And I am the Genius

I was the one
Shit I am the leader

Not lenient

I had a 4 5
Glock 4 5 its beaming

Leave em
What
I left the scene

I was the one with the magazine
Thats a big thing

Just took a trip to Greece
Watch the sand hit my feet

Having different plug ins
Like it was protools

Archive Helmut Lang
I did it Old School

I walk in to Neimans
And I dropped 10 times 2

How the hell you got a Rick Owens snow suit

I walk out of Saks
With Tom Sachs

Thats the back end
Big body Benz when I back in

My fashion is greater than average
What

I need the green the cabbage

How can we get to the promised land
I flew to Naija with 100 bands

I had a passion for that fashion
Mini Mac with the attachments

I call the Mac
Go Go Gadget

Its Mental Gymnastics

She calling me BBC
She tryna lick on me
Like Im ice cream

The knowledge in tune with the Sun

I fell like Icarus

American History X
Leaving your brains on the pavement

Written by:
Diliorah Arah

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