This is a song about "Gods covenant with abraham"

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Doomed by gods stupidity

I give politicians back-hand bribes, we have a covenant,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

So you better fight right for gods sake.

Now a nigga got baking to bake

I abraham lincolned the beat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Then i'll rome with the gods, rip the acne from your face,

Like an atheist with faith mocks gods words til his own heads at stake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate