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FearOfGod (feat. Layne)
Hip-Hop/Rap
FearOfGod (feat. Layne) was released on May 8, 2026 by ArkhamCare Entertainment as a part of the album Apokolipz
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Release DateMay 8, 2026
LabelArkhamCare Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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AllWhiteTeeGallery
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Andrew Alexander
Ian Andrew Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AllWhiteTeeGallery
AllWhiteTeeGallery
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, I got a chain straight from obama because I'm really ballin
Got my phone on DND because yo bitch keep callin
I cant sell no perc for free, but I love all my clientele, yeah
Ayy, if you in London thats ok ill send that perc straight in the mail
Shooting glicks shooting sticks sending all them boys to hell
You need a verse? I need 80 million bands, bitch
Ayy, With my partner we slimed out all green fits
What? Put that bitch on Instagram, she had a 10B, okay
Punk bitch, she' suck dick, yeah, i know she ain't shit
I was runnin' from the cops, hit a left then jumped the fence
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pop a perc in this bitch
Pop a perc in this bitch, pop a perc bitch
I feel like a god, I feel like a god, yeah
I feel like a god, yeah, I feel like a god
I feel like a god, yeah, I feel like a god
I feel like a god, yeah, I feel like a god
I feel like a god, yeah, I feel like a god
I feel like a god, yeah, I feel like a god
I feel like a god, bitch, poppin' you tight as shit,
Come through with a all black rick fit
Real rockstar, pop star, lifestyle, bitch
Real rockstar, pop star, lifestyle, bitch
Cartier shades no i cant see no switch
To the high and the low, bitch, can't feel my wrist
Blowin' on the gas, let it burn, burn like this
Bitch, run up on me, hit him with a fuckin' switch
I feel like a god, I feel like a god, yeah
I feel like a god, bitch, poppin' you tight as shit, Come through with a all black rick fit
Real rockstar, pop star, lifestyle, bitch
Real rockstar, pop star, lifestyle, bitch
Cartier shades no i cant see no switch
To the high and the low, bitch, can't feel my wrist
Blowin' on the gas, let it burn, burn like this Ayy, I got a chain straight from obama because I'm really ballin
Got my phone on DND because yo bitch keep callin
I cant sell no perc for free, but I love all my clientele, yeah
Ayy, if you in London thats ok ill send that perc straight in the mail
Shooting glicks shooting sticks sending all them boys to hell
You need a verse? I need 80 million bands, bitch
Ayy, where my partner? We slimed out all green fits
What? Put that bitch on Instagram, she had a 10B, okay
Punk bitch, she' suck dick, yeah, i know she ain't shit
I was runnin' from the cops, hit a left then jumped the fence
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Written by: Ian Andrew Alexander
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