This is a song about "Modern god"

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

O. trice always rep his block

It all belongs to god

God bless america

You're fucking with me, nigga

Leaving god undefeated

In the midst of a fire pit

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

We don't understand god

They burn on every block