This is a song about "Im a sex god"

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

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Im like a god i can make it rain

Well rick james, maury jane

Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

Now im a registed sex offender

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

They cant tell if im a god or a goddess

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Im a god of anything i put ma mind to