This is a song about "I m no king but a god"

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

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

I'm not a child of god but i desire props

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Why be a king when you can be a god?

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

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

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?