This is a song about "Asking god why"

While pleading with their god asking if it is their time

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

I got bigger problems baby

Asking "will you teach me?"

Asking him to pursuit my dream

The bitches is everything in between

Why would god put labels on his own creations

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Holding those same doubts, asking god why.

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Just put a shawl and pray asking god to change your goal

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

But if we trust god...why did the prayers stop