This is a song about "I am a rap god"

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

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Rap influences me to become who i am

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Holy sweet god , i am raping with a gay who trynna copy superman way

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I am a huge eminem fan and find it flattering that he would rap about me

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

I am the legacy, the only think above is our god, eminem.

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done