This is a song about "God s will"

S on my chest like a superman vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

If only i could go back into the 80’s

And thats sickening but me im not god and i will not judge

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Every day we hope and we pray that god will make every one saved and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union

You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusionhappiness, living on the streets is a delusion