This is a song about "Finally in trill gods"

Got the skills to pay the bills, stay trill

I used to be the most humble until

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

I finally cumm its in her hair and on her thumb, she glances at me and says lets make another run,

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

It's late and you stuck in my basement

The demon in me finally awakened

She can finally rest in peace, as she waves her hands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

I keep it trill like mister hudson.

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Keep it trill for the hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece