This is a song about "Just god"

How do you worship god when you're just controlled by the devil

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Carol city or was it the west

God, i'm just doing my best

Bitches is artificially duck

I'm god u knot just got it keep up

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

God was more than a puff on a pipe, so i take a huff set my pen down and just lie

Just think if i had a brain in it, thank god that i don't

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man diewas only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still