This is a song about "God"

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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

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

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Ever since then i had no job

It all belongs to god

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

God bless america

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Monotheistic so they just believe in one god

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

We dig the plot and never bury pot

I'm waiting for emancipation, saviors talk to god,

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