This is a song about "Living in god"

You are living proof that god has a sense of humor.

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

As the pharoah in the barrow living

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living

All green nigga pick six

Living in the matrix

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Who believe in god and sin.

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper