This is a song about "Im the rap god"

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Putting it on ya till you atone ya sins, to the real rap god

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

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

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

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

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

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

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

The rap god, like its shady's brain i'm extracting/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

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