This is a song about "Black rap god"

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Like you to me ima rap god past hard

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

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

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot