This is a song about "Me the freestyle god"

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

God the thought just makes me wince

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I don't give a fuck, god sent me to piss the world off!

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

At the brink of death he cried out to god ''why?'' give me one more chance

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

That if you beat me on a freestyle