This is a song about "Bow down to god"

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

So you play nice, bow down, don't put up a fight

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

But nobody cares about ém, son bow down now, fuckers, ether nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

You bow down to me every day