The Basedgod's Layer Songtext
von Lil B

Welcome, ahh, come in, come in.
Yes, the BasedGod, he will be, uh, coming very shortly.
I′m sorry about the long wait that you guys have been having.
Lil B, he's very busy.
Don′t worry, come on in.
You've never heard of the BasedGod? *Laughs*


Court trials, shit I gotta manage
They think if I take my shit off, I'ma wild out
They know I′m gon′ do it
If it's a smart move I′m gon' pursue it
Luda, gone off Buddha
Store in Cuba, that ain′t me
I ain't no court-chasin′ nigga
Stay away far from cops as dope dealers
Don't get arrested
Uh, I'm havin′ more skrilla
Dollar billas
Equals killas
I guess I′m killin' (Uh-huh)
Ain′t no secrets
Then I peep more secrets
And then you see how I see them
Guarantee your vision's even
I swear I′m Capo Capo
Drop the drop off, yeah, give me that
I ain't petty but the Glock so heavy
Drop shots,
Spaghetti
Left or a lefty (bow) or a booger
You fat or hefty
Uh, I′ma give 'em back raw coke
Your boy too clean,
Like a used bar of soap
Nah, I'm just a Waterfront boy
You should cop my picture,
And it′s written
Uh, I always had these visions
Niggas too vacant couldn′t come to grips with
That I made it happen
It's a one-in-a-million
I′ma make it rappin' (Yeah)
But I′m so sincere
A suit and a tie what I'm supposed to wear
I′m in the zone, I'ma go this year
Might blow the sh... like remotes in here
Uh, look at me
A smirk on her face like I shouldn't be happy
And I shouldn′t keep rapping but niggas from the dirt
So it′s flowers in the grass
I'm havin′ the time of my life
Just flash, how I would just pass
This the strobe light
Yeah, daytime and I hate night
Only things cool is the brake lights
When I sold, they don't get the pace right
Only God knows what my day like
The whole world knows what I stand for
I got honor in my words
I demand more, uh (Peace)
I wanna make a place for the people
I wanna show y′all that we all are even
I wanna be a star, no Hollywood
And your dreams come true, it's all good
Just think about it
What you wanna do, you gon′ do
And it's all them moves
All them things, it's all those dudes
Think about it, man
Think all this—man, them lives′ll go change
Bring more doors then you do the pain
Lotta people sleep out in the rain
We tend to forget what we don′t see
So if you disappear tomorrow
Would you think about me?
Or would you think about me?

Ahh, so you finally met Lil B, huh?
How was it?
It wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.
Come outside, the BasedGod′s here!
Yes! This is amazing!
Look at his face, he's so happy.
Close the door, we must leave.
We must leave the BasedGod now.
Let him, let him rest, let him be.
God′s Father mixtape,
Lil B