This is a song about "Being god"

Say i'm not hot

You see him as a god

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I’m being sarcastic,

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

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

It all belongs to god

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot