God Complex - Istasha

Came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked

You don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck

40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping

Come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust

Came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked

You don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck

40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping

Come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust

Young dirty cutter

Yeah my skin look like a battleground

Staring at the lock, pick a time

To come up in the house

Shawty wanna fuck but affection

Put you in the ground

Couple plastics bags and a tank

I won’t make a sound

I won’t say a fucking word

U ain’t listen anyway

Put you in the dirt

Or jus leave you in the alleyway

Bro he mixing chemicals

Now they going in my veins

Bitch I’m a guerrilla

Bloc black I’m renegade

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked

You don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck

40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping

Come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust

Came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked

You don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck

40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping

Come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust

Fuck what I’m digging

The shovels off and I’m done

You stay in parasite hours

Survive on lead from the gun

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm

And see your brain fail

This ain’t savant days, drain

When your left up, uh

Running it back on medicine, never set up

One with no face, but his chest up

Bout to see you wreck it like

Honestly not a bother in novelty

Shooting it over off like a javelin

Split open wigs like a pair of pins, inattention

Knock on the frame and the seams degraded (fuck)

Facing the cages your locked and faded

Fucking with no false light the stasis

Break open crack out the places

Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis

Turning over, bitch and then you’re back into your basics

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

Killer got a god complex

Killer got a gun

(Killer got a god complex)

(Killer got a gun)

(Killer got a god complex)

(Killer got a gun)

(Killer got a god complex)

(Killer got a gun)

Fuck what I’m digging

The shovels off and I’m done

You stay in parasite hours

Survive on lead from the gun

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm

And see your brain fail

This ain’t savant days