This is a song about "Godly apparel"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

So godly the way i volley your body,

Why y'all gotta act cocky, actin' so godly

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

You're rapping so off beat, while acting so godly

Still aint no solo dolo just rockin the new apparel polo

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

This type of godly shit i'm spittin', it's hidden,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Must be something you want me to see

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly