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

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

But the only word i can come up with god is why... why...

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Fill up each bar with syllables, pray to god i go easy

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

She's cute but her forehead's big

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

See, i like the person that you are

I"m the designated driver