This is a song about "Gods"

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Creyente, believer in gods word

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Doomed by gods stupidity

I'mma drop you off home quickly

So you better fight right for gods sake.

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

This is no trial, this a closed case

This evil place is gods biggest disgrace.

And i can't even look the other way

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock