This is a song about "God hates me"

Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Dont forget notorious b.i.g so god help me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

But god is there to catch me and help me through somehow

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And i'm bringing god with me.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

But god they didn’t know me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I don't have a god, nobody commands me

I rap like the god you can call me zeus,

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news