This is a song about "God flow"

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

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

Wale dc said we on joe

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

My flow sophisticated

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I regret some shit i did

Leaving god undefeated

God bless america

Who knows what the

We dig the plot and never bury pot

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago