I’ve been a god way before a synagogue Liquor drops used to hit the spot like a cinder block This is not what you wanted, but this is what you got You live with what you got Elixir that I’m mixin’ like I’m in the kitchen whippin’ rock I’m in the spot like the middle of a prison box And you ain’t nothin’ to the planet but a little dot Suddenly hit the water like the line that’s on a fishin’ rod Simple thoughts got me itchin’ like the chicken pox Knitted socks, with fingers tryna scratch a lotto ticket off When I made it, I was gettin’ all the bitches off See, I was faded, now I’m countin’ up the minutes lost I throw ’em back like opponents hit a homer My mind, it holds explosion like a pose that’s on a poster I’m out the holster with it I overdid it like the way the roller coaster spinnin’ Homie, that’s inertia I’m the moon to the sun, how I birth ya Turn ya, back to ya old ways, reverse ya Curse ya, witchcraft You get nothin’ but a whole lot of nothin’ With your motherfuckin’ bitch ass You simple as a whistle, never pick a side Shit, you always in the middle, never down to ride I was high like I’m born to fly Never die, I’m immortalized, here before ya eyes Lord of the flyest, I is your highness And no diamond when the shine ultraviolet You on your bullshit, I’m on assignment And I be on it like a stylus on a PalmPilot I’m God’s finest work, this way beyond timeless Copped the new presidential Rollie, keep the watch silent ‘Cause everybody tickin’ me off I got the world with her legs open, lickin’ the box, shit She home wet, sweatin’ me for phone sex Don’t stress, daddy’ll be home soon And assume I’m down low with the post moves I come through and hit the hole like Jones-Drew, yeah My old chick is old news But add fuel to fire, what I won’t do So, I just kick it with the homies like I’m supposed to And we go back like gold hoops Well, this the cold feelin’, bone chillin’, borderline dope dealin’ I’m goin’ up with no ceilin’, shit Out of body, got my soul swimmin’ And no different, good head keep my toes twitchin’ You know Larry been fishin’ since he in the womb This the scoop up the Big Dipper, you the little spoon Went from invisible and minuscule To invincible, dancin’ with the Benes moves I made a million and it killed me My second million got me motherfuckin’ filthy You ain’t nothin’ ’til you die and come back to life iller They haven’t made a mo’fucker realer, Mr. Miller, yeah