This is a song about "I m beginning to feel like a rap god"

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

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

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

Just discovered rap like god threw me a bone, freshly uncovered

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

I rhyme like a laptop to get a rap prop

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

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

We charging you niggas up you like it or not