This is a song about "No god"

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

I swear to god i go in on these niggas no homo

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

He screamed out for god, but there was no one there.

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

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

There is no question that jodi's heart was touched from god above.

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

And god knows i have no patience

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

I know you just doing your job

We don't understand god

It all belongs to god

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

No other rapper in cypher with god could hold his own

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome