This is a song about "Fuck god"

Adam eve, devil god

Let me see you walk

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Every modafaka tries to be da god,fuck up his loaders

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Fuck it in god that we trust

Knees dug deep into the pavement

We don't understand god

Just searching for the perfect shot

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

Trying to get his life together, or what not

They burn on every block

It all belongs to god

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot