This is a song about "God no cusing"

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Fucking cowards get no respect,if i was god i would grab him by the fucking neck,

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

He screamed out for god, but there was no one there.

God bless america

Just a little nigga

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Lines-of-a-god, no replicated pod.

And god knows i have no patience

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

It all belongs to god

I know you just doing your job

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,