This is a song about "I m fuckin god mode bitches bow down"

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Call me a monster wait until i go beast mode

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

I got some down bitches i can call

I don’t do nothing but ball

My seat sittin down watch you niggas take a bow

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

And i was constantly told to be in a kind of mode,

I got two bitches they both wear bow ties

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

Ships that sail to distant places

So bow down to the miss.