He didn't say Jésus.
He said, hey, Zeus
My name is Zeus
Zeus
Yeah, Zeus! As in, father of Apollo? Mt. Olympus?
Zeus, you got a problem with that?
Fascinated in the discovery of recovering components
Of a certainly instants analyzing captivating moments
From going through it, searching for restitution
Find a refuge inside a vest whose design will wreck ruins
Out of a bomb combining resolutions
Coming in incredibly adaptive, seeing it happen
In a set of movements to relaxed and very active
Sometimes subtle interferes
Gathering an intermission of images in a savent
Vicious synonyms in events of diligence
With conviction willing, given with precision
I came up on a shitty block
Son, you might your snot box rocked over a skully top
And if she knows something then I want some top
But if she get around, I don't want that box
I rather watch Ralph McDaniel's
And bit your finger if you touch the channel
Too hot to hold, too cold to handle
You still half steppin' in your Clerenda sandal
My knowledge of Popeye, I'm strong till the finish
And I won't trip myself after I smoke spinach
I ain't no average rap god
Hanging onto my halo just won't fly
Lean in so you can feel this
My dragon palm is the realest
The pigeon that screams is distinguish
The order of the phoenix
Guy back there called you Jésus He didn't say Jésus. He said, hey, Zeus My name is Zeus Zeus Yeah, Zeus! As in, father of Apollo? Mt. Olympus? Zeus, you got a problem with that? Fascinated in the discovery of recovering components Of a certainly instants analyzing captivating moments From going through it, searching for restitution Find a refuge inside a vest whose design will wreck ruins Out of a bomb combining resolutions Coming in incredibly adaptive, seeing it happen In a set of movements to relaxed and very active Sometimes subtle interferes Gathering an intermission of images in a savent Vicious synonyms in events of diligence With conviction willing, given with precision I came up on a shitty block Son, you might your snot box rocked over a skully top And if she knows something then I want some top But if she get around, I don't want that box I rather watch Ralph McDaniel's And bit your finger if you touch the channel Too hot to hold, too cold to handle You still half steppin' in your Clerenda sandal My knowledge of Popeye, I'm strong till the finish And I won't trip myself after I smoke spinach I ain't no average rap god Hanging onto my halo just won't fly Lean in so you can feel this My dragon palm is the realest The pigeon that screams is distinguish The order of the phoenix Explain Request ×
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