This is a song about "Ascending to god"

That's how i got the weed spot

It all belongs to god

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

You look up to me like im a god

So take the stage just show me what you got

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

Pray to god that it'll last forever

I thought i recognized her

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

So he decided to contrite from god,

And then the other one as i pray to god

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

For god to come save you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

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

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block