This is a song about "How i became a rap god"

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

I was a fiend before i became a teen

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers

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

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

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Forgot and lost what i became,

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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