This is a song about "Im rap god"

I'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

We dig the plot and never bury pot

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Like you to me ima rap god past hard

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro