I'm A Greek God-Nacho Picasso

Verse 1: It's Nacho Picasso, born from Greece With Medussa's head sown in my golden fleece Should have been a Minotaur, because your boy's a beast Got me feelin' like Ares, cause I know no peace Got my burner from Hephaestus, Athena my niece If you're a slow learner then Homer can teach Tonight we dine in Hell, you feel the heat? Gettin' head from a hydra, you feel the teeth? I'm high as Mount Olympus, and your goddess want the business Hera is my wife, Aphrodite is my mistress Coldest n***a out here and Apollo be my witness May the lightning strike you down if your name is on my s**t list Fly as Icarus, so they swallow my babies And all my ex-ladies hope I die and go to Hades Mariners tribal, Poseidon, I'm wavy Your B***h Helen of Troy, she creepin' like crazy Hook: I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes My style gets bit, like it's laid with snakes I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes I'm her Greek God, I should bathe in grapes And my style gets bit, like it's laid with snakes Verse 2: No pupils, I'm enlightened I eat thunder, I'm crappin' lightning My Pegasus, a white horse with white wings It's frightening to see a n***a with white things The world on my back, no need for sight seeing I get carried away, no need for hiking Mortals no it's over once a girl takes a liking Yes I am a Spartan, but I'm horny as Viking Sniffin' Brooke Shield, these beats are my meals My packs and (?), as lips remained sealed Kissed by a rose, on a grave so sealed Yes this is mythology, but B***h I'm so real Bad yellow B***h like April O'Neil She's basically thrilled, feeds me grapes as she peel She's facing me kneel with an eighth of that kill A rolled up dollar bill, I'm wasted and thrilled Hook