Mad God Lyrics

Bitches gon' fold when your bread mold

Mind of a god but your head don't

Fit that crown that you found when you dead cold

So you better live forever or you dead wrong

Calling yourself a king, on lock like it's dead bolt

Homie who you stepped on just to get ahead though

Henry the head collector

Send me your best contender

Envy the dead avenger

Sexy and so conceptual

Antisocial, manic I abandon hope and trade that shit away for vocals

Mad God chilling coastal

Purple suit up on the beach

With rose gold on my teeth

Sword inside my cane I turn an opp right into mince meat

Take a loud mouth bitch and put her ass on pip squeak

Recognize the god when he come around the weak can't resist me

Keep a forty four in my jacket and my drawer

Got a knack for cracking bones

Stacking gold

Smacking hoes

Toto, Georgy Porge, I saw my heart up on the floor

And boarded up the door of course, a lesson I learned loving whores

Mad God in his castle where he stays forever more, raven

Edgar Allen Poe, I'm a poet, amazing

Sheogorath in the maze and I think that I'm staying

Send shivers down the isle when I step up out the basement

Mad God make a couple bitches have a dance off

Mad God making everything except a bad song

Mad God cleaning up his act like a bath bomb

Mad God leaving enemies bodies half off

Mad God killing everybody in a stand off

Mad God is graduation cause I'm knocking caps off

Mad God dying in my madness like a Black Swan

Mad God dying in my madness like a Black Swan