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