This is a song about "Im the president of a god"

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Cause i have the soul of a god and the body of a mortal

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The vikings weren't the only ones with a god of thunder.

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

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

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

I'm the president writing myself a letter

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

Just do it tonight before it's too late, ignore the whole world but don't hate

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Rising through the ranks just like the president

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Im a god of anything i put ma mind to