This is a song about "Greek gods and goddes"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

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

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Know nobody's perfect im holy but even gods sin,

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try