This is a song about "God flow"

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Play the game nigga

God bless america

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Red dots cause i’m red hot

You see him as a god

It all belongs to god

Almost cried right on the spot

What's the deal with the nets though

I got that gold cemetery flow

Lickin puss makes my semen flow

Maybe we just need to slow

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god