This is a song about "Hack god"

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I'll jump from a slant angle with hatchets and hack at your throat

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Hack ya bladder with a jagged dagger then shove it down your throat.

And hack your wack ass in 3 imagine me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

And she throws up whatever she eats

Yeah life's a game, hack it, try getting cheats