This is a song about "Being rap god"

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

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

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

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

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