This is a song about "Hit it like a god higher then god oh my god fucked a bitch fucked some more bitches"

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

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Drop them off, say a few words, then get mad at god,

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

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Im like a god i can make it rain

Oh my god you some holy rollers spark that shit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Send me to hell god, i've really fucked up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,

You see him as a god

Living if she is or not