We DeGods x5
Paper hand pussies
We gon sweep em
Sweep em up
If you don’t want tax
You best keep ‘em
Keep ‘em yuh
Feel like mercury
Keep my burner
By the sun
All these other projects
Bitch I’m Cronus
They my sons
You missed out on mint
I ain’t think you could get
Stupider
Chillin with my boy Ares
And his homie Jupiter
And my bitch
She loves degods
Had to cop two for her
Diamonds with the hands bitch
Yeah That shit fer sher fer sher
If you wanna fight
Bitch I’m slapped
Like Dionysus
And we got the
Drip drip drip
Like we Poseidon
Shout out Helios
I keep my Sol
Right beside him
Roll it up
And call Prometheus
Before I light it
Sleep with one eye open
That’s why they call me
Osiris
Heatin up sky
Bitch it’s Ra
We igniting
And I keep the hammer on me
Bitch, that’s why there lightning
Pls don’t talk to me
Talk to the fates bitch
I know you wanna mint
But its too late bitch
Send em up the Styx
to the lake bitch
if its not on our market
its a fake bitch