This is a song about "Finally in trill gods"

Just showing pride in what i do as i always say wow/ some rappers ain't no gods/

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

Babblin in my journal i finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

He seemed so sincere, so she finally gave in

Keep it trill for the hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

But now i'm in a community that supports me, so i can finally be understood

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,