This is a song about "Beautiful gods"

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Beautiful sky ogopogo mythology lie

Thinking of bliss and the good days

The most beautiful place

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

I used to have a nine to five

And the beautiful skies.

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Don't pretend that we're beautiful

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Doomed by gods stupidity

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait