The Gods Don't Favor You

[Hook] The gods don't favor you, they hate me too Hate me too Hate me too But homey, I'mma pray for you Pray for you Pray for you The gods don't favor you, they hate me too (Write it in blood yo pussy ass nigga) Hate me too (niggas need to be teaching or something) Hate me too (niggas shouldn't be rapping nigga) But homey, I'mma pray for you (them niggas is preaching and shit) Pray for you (I dont give a fuck) Pray for you (period nigga the shit I rap about I do nigga) Fucking with the (ask your bitch) [Verse 1:Nacho Picasso] Bald head, gold grill like Jack Johnson Got so many bars niggas call me black bronson Hunter S Thompson Gotta hundred hats plus some Word to little Nicky, popeye's chicken's fucking awesome I'm a pharaoh, all these tats are my hieroglyphics I'm out in Egypt fucking with these Cairo bitches Tutankhamun, robbing niggas for their riches With the mask on my face call me Stanley Ipkiss You dont like it? kill yourself like my dads mistress Giving niggas shit like my old wishlist If you want it I'm at Jone's, eating beef briskets I ain't even need a side cause we keep biscuits Zeus made me Hera hates me Fuck Apollo and Hades awaits me I'm kicking knowledge but I gotta charge a late fee Ladies say I'm wavy while I sail the Euphrates [Hook] [Verse 2:Nacho Picasso] Self medicated In a field meditating Cell phone radiation Really got me levitating Footloose dancing like a coked out Kevin Bacon Charge a bitch with kidnaping All the dick she taking I dont fuck with Satan Niggas be manipulating I'm a fucking king You can quit the stipulating Out in france, french bitch told me bonjour Flew her back to the states bout the concordes If we was on the Titanic, she'd still be on board She gives me head banger, rides me like a longboard She on all fours, I'mma need a encore I'm wearing pea coats and beanies, on my longshore It ain't red and green? got that from the wrong store If you ain't even hit youre talking to the wrong whore Lone wolf, catch me howling at the moon I'll be bumping Anna Wolf Probably chowing down on shrooms [Hook] [Outro] -Sorry, what was that again? -I'm a god -You're god? -I'm A god, I'm not THE god, I don't think I have been stabbed, shot, poisoned, frozen, mauled, electrocuted and burned -Oh really? -Every morning I wake up without a scratch on me, not a dent in the fender I am an immortal -Special today is blueberry waffles