This is a song about "Hack god"

Living if she is or not

We don't understand god

God bless america

A criminal grind nigga

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

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

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

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

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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

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

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad