Oh my god!

Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my

The Rap daddy comes like a snack
You're a bitch but with a muzzle
I looked at your blah blah blah and said oh my God!
Look how I fuck, I surpass your diss-track
Your gift Gucci-Gucci
I'm dressed like Tucci
Well, what else? If I've already fucked your pussy
Back to the future is

I'm not Bugs Bunny, I'm Bunbury
With lines in rap classified as luxury
Rap God! This is Rap Gold because they're worth gold
I improve all my rhymes
There are no rappers in my mode
I prove it at every gig
If you throw at me, I devour
Crazy zombie, they know me as Kro
Silver or lead, so pay attention when I speak
Because I make the visits, 2 million like Pablo
Condemned like Apollo, condemned to my word
And to live in hell for life with my devil horns
Keep talking about me as if you knew me
Look buddy, you don't know what's coming
You're the roadrunner, friend, but I win the race
Because you're on a bike but I'm in a Panamera
I'm the beast sailing in the storm, a captain without a sail
Take care of the way of education
Science and not even a teacher
I dictate on the blackboard the subject my way
I took note, but no one expects if I'm not worth it for Trap
Because everyone wants to know the formula I use in each track

Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my

I'm going to hit you hard, what I release is pure gold
I write with carbide
I'm the rage of those who wanted but never could
It sounds stupid, he got high, I'm the panacea
He says I'm bad but they don't rap
Better to see, I know how the tide hits
If you come with me you stay with the ugly faith
Give me more, I want more, give me syllables
I have a tongue that goes like alibaba
I didn't have cash but I dreamed it
And as it arrived, I spent more
She who dies for me, and he who dies for her
And I'm so far away that they don't even
Have an idea of how to reach a star
I have the ability to tease and scheme
The agility to achieve this abnormal level
If they told me: Leave aside, you've gone crazy
The music has taken what little you had left, my buddy
I know they fear burning
In this they deserve that they elementalize but never show up
For comrade the camera goes off
I have fame, you have nothing
Look, your drool just came out! Get out, buddy!

Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my God! God! God! God! God! God! God!
Oh my