This is a song about "Gods path"

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

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

Send you down a frightening path

Know it good when she go no hands

Lucky seven probably poppa

Spit up to the gods at gaza..

Send you down a frightening path

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

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

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

But i took a different path

Baby, you got that super bass

And when it come to the cash

But i took a different path