This is a song about "God of olympus"

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

My flow thunders in seas of war- i belong up in mt. olympus

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I'm the lost son of god in the new page of psalm