This is a song about "Finally in trill gods"

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Got the skills to pay the bills, stay trill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Im just an average white kid, nah i aint (freaking) trill

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

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

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

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Drake. but i'm stuck in this wake, this place, oh for gods sake let me out!

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Knees dug deep into the pavement

The demon in me finally awakened