This is a song about "God not dead"

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

If i did not do the things i do i would be dead

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

If not we're practically dead

I'm invisible not even god has a visual

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

God has my heart i'm not remaining the same, he made me restart yes now

So sedated i should moderate but wait, i don't know how

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Now i can look ahead, not dead yet

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead