This is a song about "Being a rap god"

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

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

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Some day i'm gonna be a rap god,nah i'm a god not

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block