This is a song about "I can rhyme about god"

Dont yall worry about me and i can sit and watch

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

I can brag all day about the flag

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I think about us and this god-forsaken town

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

The best days'll be when i got nothing left to rhyme about/

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

Mind get to bustin rhyme im all about dollar sighns money respect but i still walk cocky

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

The things that i can rap about that is real

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

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