This is a song about "God looking down"

God was more than a puff on a pipe, so i take a huff set my pen down and just lie

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

Die, but that better not be from suicide, he said looking down at his puzzled bother

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

See i've been playin' hard, i keep down and pray to god,

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

The baddest in town

And i kno yuu looking down

Gin makes me sin

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