This is a song about "Gucci god"

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Trying to get his life together, or what not

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

It's better if you know god.

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not