This is a song about "Being rap god"

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

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

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

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

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

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

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Like you to me ima rap god past hard

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot