This is a song about "Godly clothing"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You'll never get to the top with your rotten clothing or are you just posing you

So godly the way i volley your body,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Godly flow like the nice pope/ i'm quite dope

Make them more insecure when they caught one

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

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

With or without clothing, next to the decomposing

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free