This is a song about "God forbid"

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

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

It's better if you know god.

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

You see him as a god

Living if she is or not

God better forbid that i have a kid,

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

Like a fiend off the best rock

Life is a greatest gift, from god

You're sweet as can sell you like god forbid

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

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

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block