This is a song about "God made me"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Diploma ill smiling like momma we made it. i swear to god im so hot

Your behavior made me curl.

I don’t mean to rush you girl

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Its the way god made me

...my god gave me permission

You're uncool like my mother kin

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,

They're all what made me,

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

In my god i'm made whole

This shit has got my soul