This is a song about "Godly rant"

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

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

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

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

Wanna go on a rant

Trying hard to speak and

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

So godly the way i volley your body,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

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

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

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

My underhand hit makes you rant shit "mistake"