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GODLIKE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
GODLIKE was released on November 7, 2025 by Cemetery Records as a part of the album CALAMITIES - EP
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelCemetery Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IV RYU
IV RYU
Rap
SLADE6
SLADE6
Rap
IV NOMONKE
IV NOMONKE
Rap
IV GB
IV GB
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IV RYU
IV RYU
Songwriter
IV NOMONKE
IV NOMONKE
Songwriter
IV GB
IV GB
Songwriter
Qayyum Ukasyah
Qayyum Ukasyah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SLADE6
SLADE6
Producer

Lyrics

SLADE6 fuck your bitch!
I'm the sermon in the South
Descendant from the East
I be judging from my doubt
Claimin' profits from YT beats
Got fuckin' buried underground
Stayed on the surface just to peep
Balls out to analyze the sound
You're not a goat, you're just a sheep, bitch
Clip this
Ten hoes on my dick list
Can't stand all this lameness
R.I.P. the flow that you throw, how you call it gangsters?
The fact and the cap won't stack
Drive it back, cul-de-sac
I set no respect when you yap
Zip, zap, body bag for the dead
Everybody wanna tussle
Ya brain had no muscle
Fuck the game, it's a shame
Yeah, you better take the muzzle
Flash popped, iron sound
Bullet passing through by round
White eyes, dumbfounded
Cemetery holds the crown
Parasites be sucking blood
The dead full of maggots
Yeah, we rising from the mud
Now the posers holdin' culture
Better lurk out all these haters
Gonna fill me like the satyrs
Better dealers getting bigger
Violating all your matter
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
Pack our music, set 'em flyin'
The- the- they don't fuck with this
Not a gimmick, problematic
This is self-relentless, bitch
You're pathetic, masochistic
I don't fuck with an addict
Choose a topic, don't just rob it
Make it fuckin' logic
Yeah I- yeah I'm pissed, emphasis
Fuck your two cents, fuck your list
All your notions don't exist
And call me Judas, I can hiss
You think I'm overstimulated
I'm focused, more dedicated
Call it bars on the booth
But I'm sure it's prefabricated, bitch
Fucking posers
Leave 'em in excision
Spitting nonsense
I don't see your vision
Sever the snakes on the neck with precision
I don't give a damn, I'mma start the demolition
Bitch, let me go
I'mma kill 'em with the hoe
Take a sip of alcohol
Fucking leechers claimed my dough
Doing business with the sinners
Medal Guinness for my penis
Killing bitches with my finesse
They get Sladed from the realest ay
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side, dead side, godlike dealer
West side flex, gold teeth, heavy chains
Blood drip slow, paint your name with the stains
West side flex, gold teeth, heavy chains
Fuck you to the core, all you lames sound the same
Written by: IV GB, IV NOMONKE, IV RYU, Qayyum Ukasyah
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