"The Supreme Being"

(Verse)
The god's up in here now these devils in fear,
Wisdom Cipher Knowledge Understanding this is our year,
Fuck who's at the top now I'll knock 'em off of their tier,
I done killed so many rappers I should tattoo a tear,
See my heart has no fear not a smidget,
These problems minuscule I'm a giant and they're midgets,
In the lab like a chemist whipping magic in the booth,
I feel like Alex Haley getting back to my roots,
Real shit niggas gotta feel this all from the heart,
I rapped my life from the start and did it all for the art,
Building up my brand, boy, like Noah did with his Ark,
It's taking awhile but overnight it won't fall apart,
'Cause the slow and steady win the race,
And in this case first place will be most likely,
Where I end in the worst case,
The gutta was my birthplace I know how the dirt taste,
So I grind to first base 'til I'm in an urn vase,
Ugh make the hurt face you know that was sick,
Don't front on this spit I back it up it's legit,
Top Bill in this bitch like the papsmear stick,
And CMG is the click like a flipped light switch,
What'chu know about the prophet out for profit,
Nigga stop it I'm on a level with knowledge,
You can't get from college,
Raw rap, homie, ain't a thing on it polished,
You want that radio BS I want that demolished,
I rap for niggas in them cells getting treated like objects,
For graduates with Sallie Mae all in them pockets,
For single mothers who wish stripping wasn't an option,
For workers with dreams of one day being the bosses,
I encompass that embody that hear me, folk, copy that,
Original no copycat any beat I'll body that,
Holla back I'm from a city in the south,
Where niggas never make it out 'specially rhyming from the mouth,
I'm a rare breed a nigga you ain't never seen,
If this was Django I'd be on a horse in every scene,
Loyal vegetarian married to the green,
Got a fetish for the fetti and boy is it obscene,
If you isn't on my team you an enemy to me,
When we're all CMG guess that means world peace,
An artist for the streets yeah my heart is in the streets,
Makin' gods in the ghetto Allah is in the streets,
Peace but fuck police the sergeant and the old chief,
Day I trust a pig who holds heat I'll have no teeth,
I dog cold beats beastmode no leash,
Do it for the love I ain't Scooby need no treats,
Fuck you niggas I'm in a league to myself,
Used to not believe in myself like I needed some help,
'Til I learned I'm the god and understood what I felt,
See the light was always there just had to see it myself,
Yeah I'm after the wealth but I'm conflicted at times,
I'm a poor righteous teacher can't get rich off of rhymes,
Money corrupts everything no matter where it went,
So if I get it am I no better than the 10 percent?,
I wanna represent the struggle motivate youngins to hustle,
But I put that goal in trouble when my stacks start to double,
I think about that often should my views soften,
When I rap the hood's problems am I just caking off them,
Thoughts run my mind but over time they subside,
When I look into the eyes of my fans that arrive,
And they say my grind motivates them to strive,
To reach for the sky and change their own fuckin' lives,
That makes up for everything and means more than any cream,
And validates the king I'm Supreme Being