This is a song about "I m ur god when it comes to god"

When it comes to hip hop i can't help but rejoice

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I give it up to god, and he always replies

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

It wasn't even god, who i praised

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

I gotta go back to school god dam it

I was listening to em rap god

Like a fiend off the best rock

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Give it to god and you'll pull through give it to god yeah he'll protect you

Stood over my parents bed and i sware to god i would've did it,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that