This is a song about "All way making it its god"

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

You think i'm so small but actually i'm tough so please fuss up, cause they call

It all belongs to god

Let me see you walk

Making bitches fall on my way up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

All my lyrics i wrote it its like a new god flow im ready to show it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

And let the beat play

For making you feel this way

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way