This is a song about "Bitch am a god"

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Holy sweet god , i am raping with a gay who trynna copy superman way

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

What you think i am an ignorant bitch, shit, i may suck but i dont suck a dick

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

Bitch, you a stick, am big like a branch.

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match

Bitch, am like a maxipad, cuz i got wings,

My city's culture to the game now in existence

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

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Wale and we are not the same

Bitch, am on dat cocaine