This is a song about "Godly rant"

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

So manic, a rampant rant a signature of the

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Okay then baby, let's take flight, don't pant or rant

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Not biased perfect match the cops rant well riot in this co op alliance

And my rant is not ova,like durant the dunk cocked and loaded,

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb