This is a song about "God flow"

Living if she is or not

We don't understand god

Almost cried right on the spot

You see him as a god

Return of the king of flow

Then take it down slow

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

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

It's better if you know god.

They burn on every block

Declared myself a god

That cellphone that i bought

Blasted out a gat with a flow so fast it'll ransack the god damn tampax

I can rap and make you feel a capsule going down your tracks