This is a song about "God and unbelievers"

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

She can only take so much more than her heart got

A demon and a god, perfect and also odd/

My god is the truth and light

It's alright, if it's right

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

This bullshit is against god and ridiculous/

God and i are on shaky fucking relation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

To bensalem and god damn

Well goddamn, now i be the man

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Just give it to god just give it to god and you'll make it through