Help Me God

Extremists take everything to the extremest

Alfredo at the top of the crop, I'm where the cream is

Sword swinging over my head under my kingship

Magna Cum Laude, one shot, he body the dean's list

That means it's murder in the first degree

The universe versus me

These verses took me further than Mercer the university

And you moving like your Cadillac converter weak

Can't believe everything you read, it could be burgundy

How we go to HBCUs and let 'em turn us Greek?

Lord, if a **** strike me, how can I turn a cheek?

Scour the room, look inside the mind of the Mona Lis', jeez

They say Jesus died at thirty-three

But he still alive, so did Nipsey die at thirty-three?

So look at threats as hyperboles

'Cause when you a god, you can't even take it personally

Collapse in treachery

Tell you not to fly

Then won't give no reason why

Gravity defied

Most of us don't even try

But that don't justify

They gon' always criticize

Statue when you die

But stab while you still alive

I bring it, can't live without my iron

I'm anemic (I mean it)

Red beam mean it's personal business if it's the green shit (Marine sticks)

On a road less traveled, through gravel, I picked the scenic

I really seen it

Magna Cum Laude, one shot, he body the dean's list

That means it's murder in the first degree

Mercy me, I see murder like Percy P

Leonidas verse the Persian fleet

You murking me? Stay off the Oxy', moron

That's like a virgin freak

Knew that I would turn into something how they was curving me

It's just me and my extendo', **** that means I'm thirty deep

Pussy, you know you heard of me

Black Kennedy, riding with a Jackie O

I see you **** plotting from the grassy knoll

You make a meal, your bros will be the first ones at the stove

But if your plan don't pan out, I bet your cats will roll, whoa

El Chapo, I got tunnel vision

Just in case, they trying to put me under prison

Competition couldn't comprehend my compositions

Confidence is doing it religiously till it becomes religion

Then it becomes tradition

Tell you not to fly

Then won't give no reason why

Gravity defied

Most of us don't even try

But that don't justify

They gon' always criticize

Statue when you die

But stab while you still alive

This the symphony from when Lucifer fell from heaven

Looked in the eyes of a Judas, in use of a deadly weapon

Well, bless his heart and life is hard

Count every blessing

Through the orchard, like, "Father, you see my hand stretching?"

He said, "Your arms ain't long enough to get in this Armageddon"

Tell you not to fly

Gravity defied

But that don't justify

They gon' always criticize

Statue when you die

But stab while you still alive