This is a song about "Oh my gosh"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Time for the drive by, oh my

I mean the game been dry

Sneak, keep my lip low... i tripped, oh no!

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Oh, my... what did i do right?

Don't worry just done get inside

From hollywood to the hood

Oh my dude, the heist got me shook,

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Oh my god you some holy rollers spark that shit