This is a song about "Look up to god"

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

I give it up to god, and he always replies

I used to look up to you

What preceded was the clue

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Trying to look like a duck, selfie-girl knows whats up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Her brother look up to me, he callin me mister

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Every modafaka tries to be da god,fuck up his loaders

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Everyday i look up to that same blue sky,

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly