This is a song about "Ima rap god"

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Like you to me ima rap god past hard

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

So ima end it this shit with a cut god excuse this

Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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