This is a song about "Gods presence"

This evil place is gods biggest disgrace.

And i just love your flashy ways

Presence felt leave em convinced

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Spit up to the gods at gaza..

My all gold rolly or the

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

He sings just one sentence, gleams in only his own presence,

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

I never fit in with them light skins

Defiance to any higher presence,

But i ain't get to see you today

Lookin up the gods everynight and day