This is a song about "God of ambassador"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular

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

By any means, if ya like it or not

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

Is that the word of god? i remember they'd teach 'em,

They call me the god of night and the king of days

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave