This is a song about "Greek gods loosing subscribers looser"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Higher than a leveler, like gods messenger

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Its been 2 years now, i think im loosing my time

Now hey little mama

Spit up to the gods at gaza..

Just showing pride in what i do as i always say wow/ some rappers ain't no gods/

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

Doomed by gods stupidity

The good kid from the ugly city