better at all. Titans collide on the Zeus to survive. If not me bitch, who the * you gone call?. To rain from the mountain tops. Still blood stains on the leaves. I don't do it for the blog spot
. Like they've never ever ever been entertained. They try to act godly but they can't maintain. Aphrodite would freak. As her knees get weak. And Venus would peak. Off every word I speak. Zeus would
. And while you're there, you can kiss my * Take your paycheck, and send me half. And I'll send you God's autograph. I'll get you Allah's, and Buddah's too. Even Zeus, I dont give a * who. Just
. But the roots are strong, so some survive. To your surprise, no one voived their cries. You got more juice than Zeus. Slanging lightning trying to frighten. Plains dwellers, of the Serengeti. But get
Simon Cowell, I can't let you ex factors survive. Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'. My mic can only be likened to Poseidon's trident and Zeus' lightin