They called me the Goddess Fiji
Can’t trust a soul But Im not Bibby
More of you & Less of me me
Im all truth so don’t stress with me
Talk Like A god But Im not really
Reflection Cuz I can’t feel me
People Fake So I can’t be real
Angels stopped Calling But I ain't B-Real
My bitch small But I ain’t Biggie
People fake So I can’t Pity
World is cruel, Like I can’t be me
Life is a game who just can’t beat me
How you my friend & you can’t cheer me
You not my charges Girl you can’t clear me
Could your cold you still can’t feel me
What is to told? Bitch I am FIJI
Rеsurrection Of the goddess Easy

(Mh, еasy, Mh, easy, Mh, easy)

( Verse 2 )
You an empty shell I’ll be the phone to your case
This shit ain’t purple so this the wrong lemonade
This bitch think I won’t But Im gone anyway
I won’t Say what But I’ve done many thang
The next Episode Im smoking dope everyday
Pineapple express, Boy My lungs In the air
Went to be myself & lost em all in the way
I was trash fr Im getting farther today
Meeting with yo bitch You can call her today
She brung her friends they like we all on the way
The night sounds fun Im getting harder today
I overthink & get hard on the way
She think Im hot, I gotta call for debate
You just want some dope & I won’t fall for the bait
I take your cash & then go home right away
Goddess Dope but its also right to hate by the way
I don’t care I’ll be dead alone by the end