This is a song about "God is the world"

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

Autopsy and the world is all topsy turvy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

On they twitter writing novels, see

It seems like the world is testing me

The point of the story is that the world is unfair

And got her room number, you can find me there

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Sieze the world, that bitch is mine

My god is the truth and light

And you're approaching me right

Though it seems the world is cold

I mean of course just the same old

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

She's the only reason the world is spinning