This is a song about "God shit"

It's better if you know god.

That cellphone that i bought

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

You'll swear to god this shit was written.

Hold on you can see my vision

Red dots cause i’m red hot

It all belongs to god

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Declared myself a god

And sins we got