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

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

I was a fiend before i became a teen

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Forgot and lost what i became,

I ain't interested in fame

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I became a total dick, as soon as i hit my teens

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

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

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock