[Intro: Breez Evahflowin']
I'm God. Word. Everything happens for a reason. Yo
[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin']
I lead a lonely life—call it my ego. My sh** is deep
Type to think the world wait for me to wake from my sleep
Type to think the rhyme waited for a break from my beat
Find shorties lacking ‘til my dick make ‘em complete
Found the spot where God keeps the rain drops and kicked the doors open
So it could pour, soak, and overflood the ocean—that's ill
Force man flee land, adapt k**s
Take flight through cats' sk**s on genetic reconstructed pterodactyls
[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin']
Yo, my will is like the wick of a candle
With thoughts I can barely handle, but hold it down by the handful
Over percussion, my discussion is ample
Plus Wally come rushing with the flavor from sample
It's like the horse stable from the view of the trampled
From looking at the mob, then you're locked in a landfill
Damn real. Nothing I can't build that can't break
Except my word on the grip of a handshake
Hot sh**. Whoever can get it, take a chance, ace
Get flipped for slipping like the dripping of pancakes
Break down your size. Same time, expand space
I'm what takes time. You wait—lines is long
Just take time. The strong, megalomaniacal songs
Split the flesh, let the trials go on
So on that note, that dope, that spit, the most original once
Am only I. Some front and won't admit it, though
[Hook: Sample from Steppenwolf's "The Pusher"]
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin']
Rap peels back space and time for truth
Sampled the Big Bang and hang it from a drum loop
Then rock a joint called “Creation.” My first verse
Split the atom, burst, illuminate, and then create the Earth
[Verse 4: Breez Evahflowin']
My inner thoughts exposed. Welcome to the realm enclosed
And the flow tend to dwell in lobes. Behold
The verse. Through one burst, disperse Earth, Moon
Stars. Nourish thirst, consume with bars
In the streets' back-alley batting room with yard
Yee-haw, gods. The heaviest burden
Upon the least steady frame is man's brain
It loses a piece over each of man's pains
This breakdown makes the system nervous
And makes a hardhead stop like it hit the cervix
You exist but, sadly, you unfit for service
From the hurt that never get to surface. You were returning
To hating, turning to Satan. You ain't creating
You waiting on the Earth ‘cause you forgot your purpose
In the booth, spit the truth but it's not for worship
It's the proof and I got to serve it
Come to church, baby
[Hook: Sample from Steppenwolf's "The Pusher"]
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man