God Zilla

Hype fight like the thrilla in manila
Staring all the black kids and the white vanillas
Cuz all they teach is segregation in the village
And when you trynna speak facts they won't give you a minute
As a kid I was always the most timid
Third eye vision: now I see through the gimmicks
So I had to switch side like rubiks
Showing my true colors to the world that's how I do shit
Ignorance is bliss? That's bullshit! The truth is
The only way we staying alive is Revolution
But niggas rather not do shit, instead of standing up for the movement
They living an illusion
But who am I to tell you how to do shit?
You should pimp your own mind: something like prostitution
Sound pollution when I hear rapper's new shit
Kill that noise, fuck all that bullshit

You know im chilling, time killing with my villains
Cuz if it wasn't for the time: I be dealing
Dark skin, give 'em a taste like Guinness
Forever misunderstood: God Zilla
You know im chilling, time killing with my villains
Cuz if it wasn't for the time: I be dealing
Dark skin, give 'em a taste like Guinness
Forever misunderstood: God Zilla

Everything you can imagine is part of a vision
So I had to flip the script like a young gymnast
Young chemist when I cook bars like bartenders
Wack Mc's copy my steez: I'm transcending
I'm hard to read like a transgender, but trust me
The minute I speak: you get the message in a second
Never second-guessing shit when you in my position
Hungry mouths: give 'em a fish, I don't teach 'em fishing
I use to feed men with open hands
But they never had enough so they kept me on demand
'Til I slap 'em with backhand like nigga damn
But I ain't talking Kendrick, I'm talking how I reprimand
Fake niggas with their blurry vision
All on my dick trynna give a nigga circumcision
Biting ass niggas now you only a statistic
Before we was Gang: now niggas got dismissed

You know im chilling, time killing with my villains
Cuz if it wasn't for the time: I be dealing
Dark skin, give 'em a taste like Guinness
Forever misunderstood: God Zilla
You know im chilling, time killing with my villains
Cuz if it wasn't for the time: I be dealing
Dark skin, give 'em a taste like Guinness
Forever misunderstood: God Zilla

I got the honey, where the bees at?
Everywhere I go they follow my path like I'm Jesus
And to my purist souls I see you
It's hard to live in a world where they never recognize the truth
But trust your instinct, don't you fall in loop
Organize your mind and weapon, go to war with your crew
You gotta make your own way like biggie: gimme the loot
No gun though: where I'm from niggas only cut throats
So we left the mother land for another jungle
Even the weatherman is being controlled
Everybody's blindfolded even when you front row
They won't say no, but fingertip you like Mutombo
One vision no angles like a tunnel
The black sheep here to point out who be talking cheap
Shook ones, Mobb Deep, a young Prodigy



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Writer(s): Mehdi Hannouni
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