This is a song about "I m the rap god"

Leave the scene m rated

You, you, you have to pay for that

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

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

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I can only imagine, uncle bob

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Putting it on ya till you atone ya sins, to the real rap god