[Intro: Jay Jody]
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
[Chorus: AV, Jay Jody]
Do you remember who you are?
You're a superstar
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
Should I remind you who you are?
You might be a god
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
God
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
[Verse: Jay Jody]
(Yeah, uh)
My energy's a tough act to follow
Nah, more like a tough fact to swallow
These rocky situations got me scriptin' like Apollo
Do you follow? (Right)
Demuirge, demigod, the art form is formal
Word choice, bar for bar, so far from normal
The closеt captions might open up a portal
Or way passed it, we might bе immortal
So what's the benefits?
Overdose no sedatives
The narrative is easy to follow when it's negative
It's too repetitive, provide alternatives (Right)
Band-aids for bruised egos, where ever he goes
Insecurity levels peakin' but only he knows (Right, yeah)
The need for validation from strangers got you actin' different
Even when it's goin' against what you are truly feelin'
Even when you slowly watchin' yourself become the villain
Even when you're treatin' your homies like they competition
Blurry vision, hard to see the point
If only passin' knowledge was easy as passin' joints
If only we could mix and master all our inner-voice
So we can hear it clearly 'cause God is tryna appoint
But the flesh is weak and so it dissapoints
Got you smokin' hella loud, blockin' out the noise
Say less and do more but God gave you the gift of voice
Life is hard as fuck but don't you ever let them think you're moist
Gotta play the game right, that's how you end with all the toys
But then again in plain sight your private life might be destroyed
Got you stuck in mansions all alone, tryna fill up voids
You wanted to be a star, motherfucker, so own it enjoy
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
[Chorus: AV, Jay Jody]
Do you remember who you are?
You're a superstar
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
Should I remind you who you are?
You might be a god
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
God
(Supreme god raps for all my niggas in the back)
[Verse: Jay Jody]
(Yeah, uh)
My energy's a tough act to follow
Nah, more like a tough fact to swallow
These rocky situations got me scriptin' like Apollo
Do you follow? (Right)
Demuirge, demigod, the art form is formal
Word choice, bar for bar, so far from normal
The closеt captions might open up a portal
Or way passed it, we might bе immortal
So what's the benefits?
Overdose no sedatives
The narrative is easy to follow when it's negative
It's too repetitive, provide alternatives (Right)
Band-aids for bruised egos, where ever he goes
Insecurity levels peakin' but only he knows (Right, yeah)
The need for validation from strangers got you actin' different
Even when it's goin' against what you are truly feelin'
Even when you slowly watchin' yourself become the villain
Even when you're treatin' your homies like they competition
Blurry vision, hard to see the point
If only passin' knowledge was easy as passin' joints
If only we could mix and master all our inner-voice
So we can hear it clearly 'cause God is tryna appoint
But the flesh is weak and so it dissapoints
Got you smokin' hella loud, blockin' out the noise
Say less and do more but God gave you the gift of voice
Life is hard as fuck but don't you ever let them think you're moist
Gotta play the game right, that's how you end with all the toys
But then again in plain sight your private life might be destroyed
Got you stuck in mansions all alone, tryna fill up voids
You wanted to be a star, motherfucker, so own it enjoy
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