This is a song about "Godly strength"

I hear her crying she's a woman of a strength

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

From the back seat, back seat

Dont have the strength to eat

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

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

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Playing around. i'm the one playing the power, the strength ain't bigger.

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

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

Strength built through multiple generations of coatings and coding

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring