Southern Born Kings - Dismas (feat. Slawsin Blue & Forbe$)

Yo Forbe$ you got that beat bro
I feel immortal feel like the fallen I feel Godlike
I feel immortal feel like the fallen I feel Godlike
I feel god like
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Now you know God is real, yeah
Now you know Ima kill, yeah
I am not from the Ville, yeah
Still God damn ill, yeah
Niggas thinking they fresh to death
Put them bitches on house arrest
Spread em verbals like std's
That's why rappers can't get to me
That why haters still envy me
MVP of my whole city
I aint fucking with your CD
Made you niggas don't wrestle me
Might just give you that pedigree
Rest in peace to your self-esteem
Love the fam that's right next to me
I ain't got no love left in me
That's why niggas ain't testing me
I'm God like so I'm not right and I'm not wrong
Doesn't make sense, doesn't need to
I'm a God bitch, I see through you
In the booth do, what rappers really,really can't do
So screw you fuck your whole crew, I'm mental, I'm a mint dude
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
I never had a plan to supersede yah
My hunger and my pain gave me greed tah
Feed from my hustle share no beef nah
Unapologetic feel no need tah
Godlike, godlike, ima hit hard like chestnut
I'm prime cut, blunt knife, took mine, hook line, sink time
No one really, really love the game
They just chasing paper, paper lames
I'm just looking for this fucking flames
Fucked, im full of rage, unlock the cage
The beast coming that's the prophecy
I'ma do this till the death of me
Fuck dying im godlike
Gods don't die they give life
Resurrecting my art form
Real rappers don't conform
Mumble rappers be tongue tied
Hit the wave like high tide
Rif in the sails its my time
Never sold a brick or did time
Did this shit without crime
Hope my momma be never crying
I feel Godlike
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty
Jesus pieces on my center piece
You don't really want a piece of me
Dismas to my enemies
All I need is fucking loyalty

Written by:
Damian Louw, Zandre Louw

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