This is a song about "Gods not real"

I'm not keeping shit real, bag you like weed,

The revolution will proceed

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

I am the real deal,i do not play

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Metro zoo in here, with my crew in here

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

It ain’t a question about who’s staying real and who’s not,

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god