This is a song about "Only god"

Only god can judge me in this false world to whom i serve

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And the only word i can come up with god is why... why..

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

I need to be the cheese with green like soakin' mold, god only knows,

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

But the only word i can come up with god is why... why...

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

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

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Id smoke out of a pinchy, lookin like a chimney, if only god would show me pity,