This is a song about "Gods dick"

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

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

My understanding wasn't very good, gods only knew how to mock

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Creyente, believer in gods word

How little hugs can turn to draws offered