Let show you niggas Mercury the G.O.A.T
You cat will (cattle) die here from a cal (cow) tucked in my over coat
I bare (bear) arms and buck for the doe when I hold the toast
So if you dare (dear) snake my dogs I oughta (otter) go for (gopher) broke
Am supposed to joke
Na ama use schemes to break you
My pen game causing Tsunami to the seas I take you
Ya ex say am ill (ell), that's a bad trick
She fish for compliments I tune her (tuna) out, keep my lips sealed
And that's it, you pipe her on a (piranha) bed
She don't howl a bit (halibut)
Mad stiff so, baby doll finna (dolphin) wail (whale)
Like she never had dick
My raps style is different, i got a crazy approach
I'm Muhammad Ali
My game plan was to show you the ropes
This MC square, ain't talking Einstein
Y'all better strap up now, its about time
Get pistol-whipped, I'll go across your shit with the 40 handle
Catch you mobbin' through the wrong hood
Them real locs'll jam you
Fuck your career up, that's that Tiger Woods effect
Bet! Most niggas don't try me, shit ain't sweet
They must heard(mustard)to get the beats, that's why, G(YG)
MAK-90 came in like a wrecking ball
Get the hammer licking; that's Miley
Fuck with my money, I wouldn't advise that
Get your eye capped over dough, B, you need an eye patch
9 strap explode on money, like a dye pack
They'll mourn you and 40s will be pourin'
When I send y'all up to the sky, back
What? So y'all think it's a game? When I get the cartridge
You'll be smoking from the Sig, you'll get a coffin
Am a little old school from hanging with the older squads
I'll send this fucking hoes to God
I got a Magnum four and the barrel a little under a foot
Like Captain Morgan
A magazine folds metal; that's a centerpiece
These rappers will run into a barrel; that's a Gymboree
I'm nice, right? Let's see who can buck it faster
I'll have your ceiling leaking when I buck it(bucket) at ya
When I pull up with that ratchet, a fucking clapper
Get your back handed to you, like a
Puppet master
You don't like it, the heat will spark ya
I'm killing niggas on the web, like Peter Parker
Rappers your bars low, like y'all use a fake a charger
VERSE 2
Thou shall not worship a false idol
Only the Bible can rival the penmanship
I've been blessed with
Every sentence, pen is effortless
Every rhyme I attack with a religious emphasis
I am the Genesis
You are not my nemesis
You are a narcissist, I am nepotist
You favor your fucking self, I favor my fucking family, it's all relative
I'm 'bout to open up a fucking museum with these skeletons
I’m the reason lot of niggas eating
I’m the reason lot of their bitches is cheating
I live the life that a lot of these niggas tweet about
My starting point where a lot of you niggas peaking
Most of em are blind, a nigga is peaking
You scared, go to church, start polying with the deacon
The Dalai Lama of drama, I am not for the beefing
My conversation’s thin, Somalian with the speaking
You hopped in to the deep end and ain’t took a lesson yet
My arms always out like I ain’t got nothing but sweater vests
I am the effing best, they say “prove it”
I can move it if I put my mind to it like Professor X
Am I a BarGod? Fucking Yes
Fuck would you rate me
I’m 15 strong, you wrong if you try and hate me
Shit, in reality, you should thank me
I appreciate all my fans who been on neck to drop BarGod already already
Now you have it, you have you it
I bet you no RAPPER can match my lyrical Aesthetic
Most of these niggas are pathetic
Till I blam the semi
Y'all should know better
I swing around with them apes cause I go realer (gorilla)
Fuck it ain't nobody go realer
