[Intro]
Yo Jd I don't think they think I can rap man like...
They know I can write, they don't- I don't got that rapper respect though like they really don't think I can spit, but...
I'm just gonna shut up... I'm just gonna shut up & fuckin' rap for em

[Verse 1]:
Call me Jakk the Rhymer cause I must've jacked a rhymer 
Love to pack a grinder with my bitch if I could find her
She don't like Evnae? Got a joint problem, cause she Bengay 
Bow to Sensei, take a chance on rapper like it's 10 Day 
Stars in my often visions, bars while I'm washin' dishes 
Awful vicious, tossin' bitches into awesome ditches 
Got some asians whipped, like an alternate slavery 
Off some shit? Maybe
Come on offer it baby 
Motherfucking greatest that you heard 
The greatest at these words, if you debate it now you'll learn 
They grade it like a term, & I made it like I earn 
Rewind my verse so you can catch this fire like an urn 
I'm just super duper rhymin',
& I put the time in, now I'm bout to go diamond, in mind & you can't chime in
Cause all you fuckers tryin', but you can't be what I am
So keep the talkin' you can catch a punch, like Hawaiian 

[Hook (2x)]:
I was born for this, meant to be, the opposite of orphanage 
Offer war & never saw, I open up an orifice 
I'm all for this & all offense, never falling off the fence 
I'm off the fritz, an awful bitch
Can end it all with all but sense 

[Verse 2]:
How the second verse, gonna top the first?
I cannot coerce, but persuasion been amazin' since a toddler, birth 
A bad doctor, I ain't got no patience 
I'm lyin' if I say that line ain't make me wanna spray shit 
Or lines like essay shit
Mexican like ese shit
I say shit, so quick like rhymes before you can press play shit 
If I made commission on dishes done, 
I'd have more riches & bitches then Willy Smith's son 
Since I question shit they say I worship Satan 
I'm sorry I educated myself on who's creatin'
Cause when I converse with Christians, & religious people hatin', 
They always leave the conversation steadily debatin'
On everything they were told, from very little to old 
Forever bitter & cold, I'm blessed to be such a soul 
& rest in peace so & so 
I rejected the slower road , & respected the older soul 
So this is just what I'm owed 

[Hook 1x]

[Verse 3]:
Cause I'm a rock god complex, top notch spot on the top not watched list, but watch this 
Killed this shit harder than Auschwitz, but only recognition is some bitches & the soft kids 
But see I don't care about making it
Hear em all fakin' shit, & you all think I'm Satan? Shit
Oh I know, blah blah, Evan's on his conscience shit
Let me stop now before I ruin future sponsorships 
All I ask is when you stop this shit, you mock & talk your shit 
Cause I do better under pressure, guess it's just my Logic bitch 

God Complex - Evan White

Evan White