This is a song about "God wrath"

Feel my wrath, take a bath, you stink.

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Every single season i just feel the wrath of over blast

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And flee from me like epidemics, spreadin' with a harmin' wrath,

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

I'm trying to save us from any wrath

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

If one day i can rise i will show them my wrath

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

This psychopath will bring the wrath