This is a song about "Greek gods and goddesses"

This evil place is gods biggest disgrace.

But i know i see better days

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Praying to gods the white men made, it's from the last invasion,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

So you better fight right for gods sake.

I can tell you that this tape

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Creyente, believer in gods word

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

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

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only