This is a song about "G o b"

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Da real queen spellin b

Don't worry bout a thang baby

"could of cost your life b"

Oops, i'm so sorry

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

I drop o after o of the loud,

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

20 racks really thats sneaker money