This is a song about "Im a sex god"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

A whore is someone who want money for sex

You see him as a god

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Who knows what the

Malcolm sex is still a

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

To satan im sensing danger, wouldnt bow to god i would never ask for a favor

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

He strikes a matchstick to ignite his plastic dolly for sex

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block