This is a song about "Gods path"

Your life is a product of trash

Send you down a frightening path

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

In private, not public in the streets

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Creyente, believer in gods word

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Send you down a frightening path

I can barely wipe my ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

On this path im leaving ash

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

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

It's no longer a new jack city

Doomed by gods stupidity