This is a song about "Bert my safety god"

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

I call that shit that middle school

I thank my family and god himself

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

...my god gave me permission

It ain't where i been

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

My god damn hottie dame

I'll never call you bitch again

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

But my god is bigger than godzilla