This is a song about "Almighty koda"

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

My flow disarming never calming disturbing and almighty, causin throbbing

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And the world is my church, and i'm the fucking lord almighty,

Now i'm brawling like the almighty pawn daunting, with no warning.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win