This is a song about "Gods covenant with abraham"

So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Nothing's gonna compare to the shit he's gone through for gods sake.

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Praying to gods the white men made, it's from the last invasion,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Know nobody's perfect im holy but even gods sin,