[Lyric] Gods vs. Prophets (Marino Infantry)

[Hook: A$AP ANT]
21 questions, 50 cent, you know my pockets on banks
I left the bitch, I'm a castaway, call me Tom Hanks
Cartier bracelet, gotta call PETA, check my mink
Cream soda, codeine, I'm bout to pour in a Hank

[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
Gervonta knockout, diamonds light out
Hit up Charlie, bring the bikes out
Two bitches with me, they gon' make out
Turn beef to burger like a steakhouse
Come on the beat retarded, jeweler
I'm in New York like I'm Patrick Ewing
These niggas not getting no money
Damn, what is you doing?
I got through TSA, the package landed, flеw in
I know you ain't get no money, you too accustomed to losing
You know I spikе the Sprite, the codeine infuse it

[Verse 2: God Zeus]
I feel like Saint Paul on his way to Damascus
God Zeus, yeah I came with the fashion
God Zeus, yeah I was teaching the classes
I feel like a prophet in the mansion
I know some niggas who's atheist
I know some niggas who wait for the spaceships
I got a beam and a laser
See, I'm showing the love but niggas still hating
Louis Vuitton scarf, I'm like a Israelite
I'm speaking in Hebrew, I talk to the living light
I'm speaking in tongue but I'm not Pentecostal
Allahu Akbar, I'm living colossal
And Manny got smoke, he just turned to a fossil
And I walk like I'm Jesus, I got apostles
You gotta look for the angel scrolls, I wrote the gospels
The knowledge I got, they think it's impossible
[Hook: A$AP ANT]
21 questions, 50 cent, you know my pockets on banks
I left the bitch, I'm a castaway, call me Tom Hanks
Cartier bracelet, gotta call PETA, check my mink
Cream soda, codeine, I'm bout to pour in a Hank