This is a song about "Am the rap god"

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I am the legacy, the only think above is our god, eminem.

To rest my skills amongst the greats, hope rap god gives me strength

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

God influenced and made me to rap, to change the meaning so many people can hear it

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

My dad i wished i had / soon he's to die and soo am i / the day god takes

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot