This is a song about "Lively god"

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

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I love the way you walk

From that day i don't know god.

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

I feel yet lively, the trip to school was throwing rocks at me

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Theres a lucid, lively, nigga jiving in all of us/

Brighter than a quazar, a golden god

We dig the plot and never bury pot

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

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Life is a success if you know god

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god