This is a song about "Godly thug"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

When i'm on it, on it like my job

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

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Still living the thug life

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

And i love your mind and ambition

Your not a thug but your a bitch

I broke mama heart with no college