This is a song about "Ateeb is the rap god"

Putting it on ya till you atone ya sins, to the real rap god

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Pass that, catch back, fast that

I rap like the god you can call me zeus,

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

This is the pinnacle of rap

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

I'm the fucking genesis , the rap god turned belligerent , i know you gotten

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

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

We never tattle, let god handle that

Where the hell is my mental rap?!