This is a song about "I m a trailer trash rap god on my golden thrown"

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

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

We dig the plot and never bury pot

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

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

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

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot